tihvaxy  of  Che  trheolo^icd  ^eminarjo 

PRINCETON  •  NEW  JERSEY 
PRESENTED  BY 

Rufus  H,   LePevre 

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JUN  il  1952 


THE 


AMERICAN 


CHURCH    HARP: 


CONTAINING 


A    CHOICE     SELECTION 


HYMNS     AND     TUNES, 


COMPRISING 


A    VARIETY    OF    METRES, 


WELL   ADAPTED 


TO  ALL  CHRISTIAN  CHURCHES,  SINGING  SCHOOLS,  AND 
PRIVATE  FAMILIES. 


BY   W.   R.   RHINBHART, 


*And  the  ransomed  of  the  Lord  shall  return,  and  come  to  Zion,  with  songs 
and  everlasting  joy  upon  their  heads." — Isa.  xrxv.  10. 


GERMANTOWN,    O: 
PUBLISHED   BY  W.   R.   RHINEHART. 

STEBEOTTPED  BY  J.  A.  JAMES,  CINCINNATI.  , 


1848. 


PREFACE. 


Not  only  from  a  principle  of  love  to  God  and  man,  have  I  endeavored  to  pro- 
mote the  science  of  music  in  the  world,  but  from  a  consciousness  of  duty  devolv- 
ing upon  me ;  and  having  been  solicited,  by  many,  for  a  work  of  the  following 
kind  :  a  work,  in  all  probability,  that  will  excel  most  of  the  others  now  in  use,  in 
its  universal  adaptation  to  the  great  variety  of  hymns  and  metres  used  in  the  dif- 
ferent churches. 

In  this  work  the  proprietor  has  omitted  the  major  part  of  the  Gamut,  for  this 
reason,  that  all  teachers  in  the  science  of  music,  should  instruct  their  pupils  from 
the  blackboard  ;  which  has  been  found  to  be  the  the  most  efficient  means  in  ob- 
taining the  desired  end. 

APOLOGY. 

Our  apology  for  pubHshing  a  new  series  of  music,  at  this  late  hour  of  the  day, 
may  be  found  in  the  following  remarks : 

1.  This  work  has  been  intended,  more  particularly,  for  church  use.  Here  the 
worshiper  has  both  the  hymn  and  the  tune  before  him,  and  may  sing  the  part 
best  adapted  to  his  constitutional  organization. 

2.  This  work  is  but  small,  compared  with  many  others — yet,  containing  pieces 
suited  to  every  occasion.  Yon  are  aware,  that  many  hymn  books,  now  in  use, 
as  well  as  those  of  music,  contain  a  large  numlier  of  hymns  and  tunes  that  are 
seldom,  if  ever,  sung;  and,  that  among  the  ministry,  as  well  as  the  membership, 
nearly  the  same  hymns  and  tunes,  to  the  number  of  ihirty  or  forty ^  are  used; 
consequently,  two  thirds  of  the  whole  cost  has  been  spent  for  that  which  (to  them) 
is  not  bread. 

3.  This  work,  being  small,  may  be  sold  at  a  price  to  meet  every  poor  man's 
pocket,  and  thereby  enable  him,  with  the  rich,  to  sing  the  praises  of  heaven  in 
his  family,  as  well  as  in  the  church  of  God. 

4.  There  is,  in  our  opinion,  too  much  novel  singing  in  some  of  our  churches, 
affecting  more  the  animal,  than  the  spiritual  part  of  man ;  and,  in  all  probability, 
there  are  more  untrutiis  ultered  in  the  sight  of  heaven,  at  least  by  the  uncon- 
verted, in  singing  those  ditties,  than  in  any  other  way.  The  object  of  this  work 
is,  to  bring  back  the  tide  of  singing  into  its  proper  channel. 

.5.  One  of  the  principal  objects  in  this  work  has  been,  to  adapt  the  spirit  of  the 
hymn  to  that  of  the  tune,  so  that  they  beat  in  unison  with  each  other ;  for,  it  is 
entirely  inconsistent  with  nature,  to  either  sing  a  cheerful  subject  to  a  melancholy 
air,  or  a  melancholy  subject  to  a  cheerful  air;  it  would  be  like  mournmg  at 
thanksgivings,  and  rejoicing  at  funerals.  Here,  the  tune  and  subject  being  at 
variance,  the  music  must  be  either  without  impression,  or  oppose  its  designed  end. 
But,  when  music  and  subject  agree,  they  mutually  assist  each  other,  and  fill  us 
with  ardor,  solemnity,  and  deUght,  whole  engaged  in  the  worship  of  our  Re- 
deemer. 

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iv  PREFACE. 

GENERAL  REMARKS. 

A  proper  accent  is  very  ornamental  in  singing,  either  by  note  or  word,  and 
should  be  carefully  attended  to  ;  if  the  poetry  is  good,  and  the  music  well  adapt- 
ed, accented  syllables  will  always  fall  on  the  accented  parts  of  the  measure.  For 
instance,  if  the  poetry  begins  with  a  trochee,  the  hand  should  fall  on  the  first  note ; 
if  with  an  iambus,  it  should  rise.  Some  authors  are  opposed  to  two  accents, 
when  a  measure  is  divided  into  two  parts — but,  in  that  case,  I  would  ask,  what  is 
to  be  done  with  a  spondee,  where  both  words  or  syllables  are  accented  1  But,  to 
be  short,  I  would  remark,  that  where  it  so  happens,  that  an  accented  word  falls 
on  the  unaccented  part  of  the  measure,  language  must  predominate.  A  genteel 
pronunciation  is  another  excellence  that  should  be  particularly  inculcated;  many, 
who  are  otherwise  excellent  singers,  obscure  the  ideas  they  utter  in  melody,  by 
pronouncing  ungrammatically  :  words  terminating  in  ly,  ny,  ry,  &c.,  are  apt  to  be 
pronounced  as  though  they  formed  a  separate  word,  which  not  only  destroys  the 
beauty  of  music,  but  the  sense  of  poetry  ;  the  best  rule,  therefore,  that  can  be  given, 
is,  to  pronounce  according  to  the  proper  mode  of  speaking,  so  that  what  we  sing 
may  be  understood. 

Youngsters  should  not  be  forgetful  of  the  importance  of  the  calling  in  which 
they  are  engaged,  but  remember  that  a  becoming  seriousness  should  at  all  times 
prevail,  while  using  sacred  words  ;  our  thoughts  ought  always  to  correspond  with 
the  music  and  subject.  How  delightful  to  behold  a  choir  of  singers,  courting 
tliat  pleasmg  solemnity  that  should  attend  the  sacred  worship  of  Deity. 

Young  singers  should  be  \exy  industrious  in  acquiring  a  graceful  manner  of 
beating  time,  and  should  be  careful  not  to  contract  any  disagreeable  habits,  as 
they  are  hard  to  overcome;  all  distortions  of  the  limbs  and  features,  while  sing- 
ing, is  very  unbecoming,  and  should  be  carefully  avoided.  Scholars  should  ob- 
serve strict  decorum  in  time  of  school ;  nothing  is  more  disgusting,  in  singers, 
than  affected  quirks  and  ostentatious  parade,  endeavoring  to  overpower  other 
voices  by  the  strength  of  their  own,  or  officiously  assisting  others,  while  theirs 
is  silent ;  on  the  other  hand,  nothing  is  more  praiseworthy,  in  a  choir  of  singers, 
than  a  becoming  solenmity,  which  should  accompany  an  exercise  so  near  akin, 
which  will,  through  all  eternity,  engage  the  attention  of  those  who  walk  "  in 
the  cli:.ita  oi  bliss." 

Teachers  should  be  particular  to  inculcate  soft  singing ;  a  person  who  practices 
soft  singing,  will  retain  the  power  of  hearing,  and  conformmg  to  other  voices, 
and  may  readily  become  master  of  such  gestures  and  expressions,  as  reason  and 
propriety  dictate.  Soft  singing  is,  in  fact,  the  best  expedient  for  refining  the  ear, 
and  improving  the  voice.  A  good  voice  may  be  injured  by  too  loud  singing. 
Too  long  singing,  at  one  time,  injures  the  lungs.  A  cold  or  cough,  all  kinds  of 
spirituous  liquors,  long  fasting,  &c.,  are  destractive  to  the  voice  of  one  who  is 
much  ui  the  practice  of  singing.  A  frequent  use  of  spirituous  liquors,  will  speed- 
ily ruin  the  best  voice. 

Flat  keyed  tunes  should  be  sung  softer  than  sharp  keyed  ones,  and  may  be 
proportioned  with  a  lighter  bass  ;  but,  for  shaq?  keyed  tunes,  let  the  bass  be  full 
and  strong. 

All  solos  should  be  sung  softer  than  the  parts  when  moving  together.  The 
high  notes,  qviick  notes,  and  slurred  notes  of  each  part,  should  be  sung  softer  than 
the  low,  long,  and  single  notes.  Let  the  bass  be  sung  full  and  bold,  the  tenor, 
regular  and  distinct,  and  the  treble,  soft  and  delicate. 

In  singing  by  note,  great  pains  should  be  taken  to  sound  the  notes  round  and 
smooth,  always  taking  care  to  preser^'e  a  proper  accent,  which  is  the  life  and 
beauty  of  music.  Perhaps  an  imitation  of  the  piano  forte,  would  be  equal  to  any 
other  spedmen  that  ccfuld  be  ghien  for  the  proper  sound  of  a  note,  the  key  of 


PREFACE.  V 

which,  being  moved  by  a  skillful  hand,  strikes  the  chord,  and  immediately  bounces 
off"  leaving  a  smooth  and  pleasing  sound  to  ensue.  The  concluding  note  should 
not  be  broken  off'  abruptly,  but  should  be  sounded  smoothly,  gently  swelhng  the 
last  note  like  an  echo. 

In  fuging  music,  the  part  that  leads  should  be  sung  soft,  gradually  increasing  as 
the  rest  of  the  parts  fall  in.  To  sing  sometimes  loud,  and  at  others  soft,  as  the 
sentiments  require,  is  one  of  the  principal  beauties  in  singing ;  by  these  means, 
objects  appear  in  the  blaze  of  day,  in  the  shade,  or  in  the  twilight,  at  the  perform- 
er's bidding ;  while  to  the  music  is  added  variety  and  richness  of  expression. 
Softness  and  loudness  are  to  music,  what  light  and  shade  are  to  painting.  Wliile 
the  voice  is  very  soft,  the  sentiments  expressed  are  wrapt  in  deep  shade,  and  only 
seen  at  a  distance,  but  as  the  music  increases  in  sound,  the  sentiments  are  seen 
hastening  from  the  shade,  and  advancing  into  a  glare  of  light.  When  soft  sing- 
ing again  succeeds,  they  again  retire,  and  discover  themselves  beneath  the  dim 
and  distant  shade. 


DEDICATION. 


This  work  is  humbly  dedicated  to  all  the  lovers  of  Vocal  Music 
of  every  name  or  order,  the  glory  of  God,  and  the  advancement 
of  Messiah's  kingdom  on  earth  ;  w^ith  the  prayers  of  the  proprietor, 
that  the  veorld  may  realize  the  beauties  of  harmony  by  faith  in  Christ, 
until  we  are  all  prepared  to  enter  into  the  cloudless  and  unsullied 
Regions  of  endless  day,  amidst  the  acclamations,  and  through  the 
shining  ranks  of  unnumbered  millions  of  angelic  beings,  who,  on 
harps  of  light,  touched  with  etherial  fingers,  strike  their  highest 
key  and  swell  their  loudest  note,  charming  heaven's  myriads,  with 
their  songs,  saying,  "  Hallelujah,  the  Lord  God  Omnipotent  reign- 
eth — to  whom,  with  the  Son,  be  glory  and  dominion  forever  and  ever, 
Amen." 


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HARMOBJY  GROVE.    0.  M. 

Tr-rmz"  Eu~x~[:n — r[- — i-  • 


"^: 


Hap  -  py     the      man  whose  bliss  supreme,    Flows  from      a 

h 


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Sf£^fE^^i 


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And       flows  in  one       per     -     petual 


I  source  on       high. 

□ — T — r:o- 


|#iLlrl=-^s=fe^=l=Uf 


stream,    When 


earth   -   ly 


springs       are 


dry. 


— ^ ^ 1 — ^. 


2  If  Providence  their  comforts  shroud, 

And  dark  distresses  lour, 
Hope  paints  the  rainbow  on  the  cloud, 
And  grace  shines  through  the  shower. 

3  What  troubles  can  their  hearts  o'erwhelm 

Who  view  a  Saviour  near  1 
Whose  Father  sits  and  guides  the  helm — 
Whose  voice  forbids  their  fear  1 

4  Let  tempests  rage,  and  billows  rise, 

And  mortal  firmness  shrink  : 
Their  anchor  fastens  in  the  skies — 
Their  bark,  no  storm  can  sink. 

5  God  is  their  joy  and  portion  still. 

When  earthly  good  retires  ; 
And  shall  their  hearts  sustain  and  fill, 
When  earth  itself  expires. 


A  HOME  IN  HEAVEN.     9's  &  lO's. 


A  home  in  heav'n !  what  a  joj'ful  thought,  As  the  poor  man  toils  in  his  weary 

lj=I^H=EK£EFETEF!^^£E.S£E# 


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:S:Sg^:p 


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lot!  His  heart  opprest,  and  with  anguish  driven,  From  his  home  below  to  his  home  in 


iz^-r_K:F^-^^=^-^-^-|iriB-^z^ 


■^f^-furrzi — czi — nri 
'f~r~!    r\     I — r-j^-^  r 


CZTTiZtZC 


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^Z^^. 


^P^^E^E^PEEfSE^ 


:e=-T--^=F: 


J I  Heav'n.   From  his  home  below  to      his 


home 


n. 


Heav'n 


2  A  home  in  Heaven !  as  the  sufferer  lies 
On  his  bed  of  pain,  and  uplifts  his  eyes 
To  that  bright  home,  what  a  joy  is  given, 

With  the  blessed  thought  of  his  home  in  Heaven. 

3  A  home  in  Heaven  I  when  our  pleasures  fade, 
And  our  wealth  and  fame  in  the  dust  are  laid  ; 
And  strength  decays,  and  our  health  is  riven, 
We  are  happy  still  with  our  home  in  Heaven. 

4  A  home  in  Heaven !  when  the  faint  heart  bleeds, 
By  the  Spirit's  stroke,  for  its  evil  deeds ; 

Oh  !  then  what  bliss  in  that  heart  forgiven. 
Does  the  hope  inspire  of  a  home  in  Heaven. 

5  A  home  in  Heaven  !  when  our  friends  are  fled 
To  the  cheerless  gloom  of  the  mouldering  dead ; 
We  wait  in  hope  on  the  promise  given : 

We  will  meet  up  there  in  our  home  in  Heaven. 


H¥MM— Concluded. 

6  A  home  in  heaven !  when  the  wheel  is  broke, 

And  the  golden  bowl,  by  the  terror-stroke; 
When  life's  bright  sun  sinks  in  death's  dark  even, 
We  will  then  fly  up  to  our  home  in  heaven. 

7  Oar  home  in  heaven  I  oh,  the  glorious  home. 

And  the  Spirit,  joined  with  the  bride,  says  "come !" 
Come,  seek  his  face,  and  your  sins  forgiven. 
And  rejoice  in  hope  of  your  home  in  heaven. 


HANTS.    S.  M. 


^^pfefei^^g^"^3 


fc=z=i=: 


n — 1' 


'ZIZZZ! — 1    f~l ^'ro»  m  \ rr  n 


My  God,  my     life,  my   love,  To   thee,  to  thee 


fesiiiS^Ff 


_iizi    rz"p?i 


-b. 

-I — P— 


^0=1= 


I      cannot     1 


I    call;  I      cannot     live  if     thou   remove, 

_  Pi  -a- 


-^-tE 


m=i4 


For  thou  art  all      in 


mm 


HANTS.--Concluded. 


r^r^-ri^r — — rn 1 — rf— i 1 1 ri'^ 


r 

t 


-— f--p-, 


'^^tlmmsW^m 


a\\, For    thou,  &c. 


illiiL^^^^JIli 


2  Thy  shining  grace  can  cheer 

This  dungeon  where  I  dwell : 
'Tis  paradise  when  thou  art  here, 
If  thou  depart,  'tis  hell. 

3  The  smilings  of  thy  face. 

How  amiable  they  are  ! 
'Tis  heav'n  to  rest  in  thine  embrace, 
And  nowhere  else  but  there. 

4  To  thee,  and  thee  alone, 

The  angels  owe  iheir  bliss ; 
They  sit  around  thy  gracious  throne, 
And  dwell  where  Jesus  is. 

6  Not  all  the  harps  above. 

Can  make  a  heav'nly  place, 
If  God  his  residence  remove, 
Or  but  conceal  his  face. 

6  Not  earth,  nor  all  the  sky, 

Can  one  delight  afford  ; 
No  not  one  drop  of  real  joy, 
Without  thy  presence,  Lord. 

7  Thou  art  the  sea  of  love. 

Where  all  my  pleasures  roll ; 
The  circle  where  my  passions  move. 
And  centre  of  my  soul. 

8  To  thee  my  spirits  fly. 

With  infinite  desire ; 
And  yet  how  far  from  thee  I  lie  ! 
O  Jesus,  raise  me  higher. 


10 


FELICITY.    C.  M. 


:    ^aiLriiEziizi'riilxirirzrd:! 


-©-#--E^-^-^-i»M 


.be'^' 


Shepherds,  rejoice,  lift    up    your  eyes,  And  send  }'Our  fears  away.  News 


I^Je^^I 


K:KK: 


m 


-p-^_p_|H- 


n — I    r 


{r^-^-h- 


I  I     r 


r^  »^ — ^rzrr;;! — i — r    ^~r~r ~r 


I  from  the  regions      of     the  skies—  A 


Sav    -    iour  's  born  to     -     day. 


"Jesus,    the  God  whom  angels  fear,  Comes  down  to  dwell  with  you  ;  To- 


P-IL 


EESEEEE 


FELICITy.™Concluded.  U 


O — I — \~ 
I  r~:r~rz 


us^4?^;Efmm 


I    day  he  makes  his  entrance  here,  But  not  as  monarchs     do. 

I 


"  No  gold,  nor  purple  swaddling  bands, 

Nor  royal  shining  things  ; 
A  manger  for  his  cradle  stands, 

And  holds  the  King  of  kings. 
Go,  shepherds,  where  the  infant  lies, 

And  see  his  humble  throne ; 
With  tears  of  joy  in  all  your  eyes. 

Go,  shepherds,  kiss  the  Son." 

Thus  Gabriel  sang,  and  straight  around 

The  heav'nly  armies  throng ; 
They  tune  their  harps  to  lofty  sound, 

And  thus  conclude  the  song : 
"  Glory  to  God,  that  reigns  above, 

Let  peace  surround  the  earth  : 
Mortals  shall  know  their  Maker's  love, 

At  their  Redeemer's  birth." 

Lord !  and  shall  angels  have  their  songs, 

And  men  no  tunes  to  raise  1 
0,  may  we  lose  these  useless  tongues. 

When  we  forget  to  praise  ! 
Glory  to  God  that  reigns  above, 

That  pitied  us  forlorn; 
W^e  join  to  sing  our  Maker's  love. 

For  there 's  a  Saviour  born. 


12 

I 


COWPER.    L.  M. 


-l — 1 — 


IlLfe^^gi 


-j— ■-, — r- 


Jesus,    my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone.  He  whom  I   fix   my  hopes    up- 


f^ 


cK 


&"SpEg 


'i — I — 


/1~^~! 


i  on ;  His  track  I  see,  and      I'll    pursue.  His  track,  &c. 

t*- 


FP 


I  I  I 


:r: 


:^-p-p-r 


zgz^e=tzr 


— P;— |»- 


(1— g^-M 


|;§^1^e|e>e 


r 


ij 


?li=jrJi3:g?3^^=J 


The    narrow  way,  till    him  I  view.  His     track 


see,    and 


i^l^^i 


COWPER.— Concluded. 


13 


^-P 


e;es 


f;itigiiiEjiit 


^  f?i=fe^S=?J^L5=y3iP 


i    I'll    pursue 


The 


narrow       way,    till 


mm^W^ 


him       I 

~l 

a- 


:iDz:i 


mi 


2  The  way  the  holy  prophets  went, 
The  road  that  leads  from  banishment ; 
The  King's  high-way  of  holiness, 
I'll  go,  for  all  his  paths  are  peace. 

3  This  is  the  way  I  long  have  sought, 
And  mourn'd  because  I  found  it  not ; 
My  grief  a  burden  long  has  been. 
Because  I  was  not  sav'd  from  sin. 

4  The  more  I  strove  against  its  pow'r, 
I  felt  its  weight  and  guilt  the  more ; 
Till  late  I  heard  my  Saviour  szj, 

"  Come  hither,  soul,  I  am  the  way." 

5  Lo  !  glad  I  come,  and  thou,  blest  Lamb, 
Shall  take  me  to  thee,  whose  I  am ; 
My  sinful  self  I  thee  can  give : 
Nothing  but  love  shall  I  receive.  -  ' 

6  Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round. 
What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found ; 

I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood,  po, 

And  say,  "  Behold  the  way  to  God  I" 
B 


14 


CORONATION.    0.  Kl. 


-p_p_rz:rilic:zi 


tPci==FPb 


bb^E:fB=m«3z^FSS 

ol-L I    I    r i    rr      i    r  r ^ r 

All    hail  the  pow'r  of  Jesus'  name  ;  Let  angels  prostrate  fall ;  Bring 

Vj~9b    ^^~r^~^ 1 1 — I — I h — I — i — I — r^»'r-r-r 


IE^^F^F: 


^=^gi^gg£p?E| 


forth  the  royal         di  -  a  -  dem,  And  crown  him        Lord    of  all.    Bring 


-i — I — hi — r — I — r 


§^:§igii§SlSilf 


'th  the  royal         di    -    a  -  dera,  And  crown  him        Lord         of        all. 


F^-^ 


"F-?=p=r 


P 


BB 


t^-t^eifgfi 


oartvrs  of  our  God, 
altar  call ; 
of  Jesse's  rod, 
im  Lord  of  all. 

of  Israel's  race, 
eak  and  small, 


Hail  him  who  saves  you  by  his  grace. 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

4  Sinners  !  whose  love  can  ne'er  forget 
The  wormwood  and  the  gall. 
Go — spread  your  trophies  at  his  feet, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 


(G 


THE  CHARIOT.     11,  12,  12,  12.  15 

The       chariot,  the      chariot,  its  wheels  roll  in    fire,  As  the 

Lord  cometh  down  in  the  pomp  of   his     ire,         Lo,  self-moving  it  drives,  on  the 

viTp-.7±=irj::rtpiZLH[i2hzp;FJ:ppcJ:ppf± 

pathway  of  cloud  ;  And  the  heav'ns  with  the  burden  of  Godhead  are  bow'd. 


izp-^ 


r 

2  The  glory,  the  glory  around  him  are  pour'd, 
Mighty  hosts  of  the  angels  that  wait  on  the  Lord  ; 
And  the  glorified  saints,  and  the  martyrs  are  there, 
And  there  all  who  the  palm-wreaths  of  victory  wear ! 

3  The  trumpet !  the  trumpet  I  the  dead  have  all  heard  ; 
Lo,  the  depths  of  the  stone-covered  charnel  are  stirr'd  ! 
From  the  sea,  from  the  earth,  from  the  south,  from  the  north, 
All  the  vast  generations  of  men  are  come  forth. 

4  The  judgment!  the  judgment!  the  thrones  are  all  set, 
Where  the  Lamb,  and  the  white-vested  elders  are  met ' 
There  all  flesh  is  at  once  in  the  sight  of  the  Lord 
And  the  doom  of  eternity  hangs  on  his  word. 

5  O  mercy  !  O  mercy  !  look  down  from  above. 
Great  Creator,  on  us,  thy  sad  children,  with  love; 
When  beneath  to  their  darkness  the  wicked  are  drivf'n, 
May  our  justified  souls  find  a  ransom  in  heav'/j. 


16 


REQUEST.     S.  m. 


i Zrzcr  Tz:~n — 


igixiKiz 


"Tr 


"(     I — I — rr- 


P- 


-r-rr 


"rr 


Come,  ye  that  love  the    Lord, 


And    let  your  joys  be  known;     Join 


[j|^=j=g^gP^j^£E^^g^ 


F!t:F^F=^ 


:n 


■?^ 


-^-^--p-i 


n    n — rri    n — i -[j^.-i—  •— h 


in     a    song    of   sweet   accord,    And     thus     surround  the  throne.        The 


^z_^Z3-z:3=[:tzrzrzzx-[:-,:ri^3if-ft^^^^^ 


ft 


li*    i'^ 


:izrz: 


~r 


m^^m 


sorrows   of     the       mind,  Be    banish'd  from  this  place ;  Re- 


-F^P] 


I      n    n i    ri     i  rr 


I    r 


ligion    never     was   design'd    To  make    our  pleasures    less. 


a=;]=r 


:©""#: 


i — !zz»z®' 


i^^illipE 


2  Let  those  refuse  to  sing, 

Who  never  knew  our  God  ; 
But  servants  of  the  heav'nly  King, 
May  speak  their  joys  abroad » 


HYMN.— Concluded. 


17 


The  hill  of  Sion  yields 

A  thousand  sacred  sweets, 
Before  we  reach  the  heavenly  fields,. 

Or  walk  the  golden  streets. 

3  The  God  that  rules  on  high, 

That  all  the  earth  surveys. 
That  rides  upon  the  stormy  sky, 

And  calms  the  roaring  seas : 
This  awful  God  is  ours, 

Our  Father  and  our  Love, 
He  will  send  down  his  heav'nly  pow'rs 

To  carry  us  above. 

4  There  we  shall  see  his  face, 

And  never,  never  sin  ! 
There,  from  the  rivers  of  his  grace. 

Drink  endless  pleasures  in : 
Yea,  and  before  we  rise 

To  that  immortal  state. 
The  thoughts  of  such  amazing  bliss 

Should  constant  joys  create. 

5  The  men  of  grace  have  found, 

Glory  begun  below, 
Celestial  fruit,  on  earthly  ground. 

From  faith  and  hope  may  grow. 
Then  let  our  songs  abound, 

And  every  tear  be  dry ; 
We're  marching  through  Immanuel's  ground 

To  fairer  worlds  on  high. 


BAVARIA.     4  1ines,  U's. 


iMg^^gi^iii 


r-F 


1  3 


to         ] 


While     nature     was     sinking        in  stillness      to        rest, 

The     last  beams    of    day-light  shone      dim     in       th«        west ; 


pg^-  pzbnznzj-p:  zrz\ 


-i- 


b2 


18 


BAVARIA.— Continued. 


i   — \r  "f— r-r~hi —r-n 1 1 h 

i         I 


O'er    fields,  by    the        moon-light,  my        wander   -  ing 


el- 

feet    Then 


iig=P^iE§PiE^^^li 


^^£^ll^i§^iEf 


led     me       to     muse    in       some  lone    -    ly  re     -    treat. 


ti- 


— I rp — p — F~i — r 1 r rr 


2  While  passing  a  garden,  I  paus'd  then  to  hear 

A  voice,  faint  and  plaintive,  from  one  that  was  there ; 
The  voice  of  the  sufF'rer  affected  my  heart, 
In  agony  pleading  the  poor  sinner's  part. 

3  In  off 'ring  to  heaven  his  pitying  pray'r, 

He  spoke  of  the  torments  the  sinner  must  hear  ! 
His  life,  as  a  ransom,  he  offer'd  to  give. 
That  sinners,  redeemed,  in  glory  might  live ! 

4  I  listen'd  a  moment,  then  turn'd  me  to  see 
What  man  of  compassion  this  stranger  might  be!. 


HYMN— Concluded.  19 

I  saw  him,  low  kneeling-,  upon  the  cold  ground, 
The  lovliest  being-  that  ever  was  found  ! 

5  His  mantle  was  wet  with  the  dews  of  the  night; 

His  locks,  by  pale  moon-beams,  were  glist'ning  and  bright ; 
His  eyes,  briglit  as  diamonds,  to  heaven  were  rais'd, 
While  angels,  in  wonder,  stood  'round  him  amaz'd ! 

6  So  deep  were  his  sorrows,  so  fervent  his  pray'rs. 

That  down  o'er  his  bosom  roll'd  sweat,  blood,  and  tears  ' 
I  wept  to  behold  him  !  I  ask'd  him  his  name — 
He  answer'd,  "  'Tis  Jesus  !  from  heaven  I  came  ! 

7  "  I  am  thy  Redeemer !  -for  thee  I  must  die ! 
The  cup  is  most  bitter,  but  cannot  pass  by  ! 
Thy  sins,  like  a  mountain,  are  laid  upon  me, 
And  all  this  deep  anguish  I  suffer  for  thee  I" 

8  I  heard,  with  deep  sorrow,  the  tale  of  his  woe, 
And  tears,  like  a  fountain  of  water,  did  flow ! 
The  cause  of  his  sorrow  to  hear  him  repeat, 
Affected  my  heart,  and  I  fell  at  his  feet! 

9  I  trembled  with  horror,  and  loudly  did  cry, 

"  Lord,  save  a  poor  sinner !  O  save,  or  I  die  !" 

He  smil'd  when  he  saw  me,  and  said  to  me,  "Live! 

Thy  sins,  which  are  many,  I  freely  forgive !" 

10  How  sweet  was  that  moment  he  bade  me  rejoice  ! 
His  smile,  O  how  pleasant !  how  cheering  his  voice  I 
I  flew  from  the  garden  to  spread  it  abroad. 

And  shouted,  "  Salvation,"  and  "  Glory  to  God  !" 

11  I'm  now  on  my  journey  to  mansions  above! 

My  soul's  full  of  glory,  of  light,  peace,  and  love! 
I  think  of  the  garden,  the  pray'r,  and  the  tears 
Of  that  loving  Stranger,  who  banish'd  my  fears ! 

12  The  day  of  bright  glory  is  rolling  around, 

When  Gabriel,  descending,  the  trumpet  shall  sound; 
My  soul  then,  in  raptures  of  glory,  shall  rise 
To  gaze  on  the  Stranger  with  unclouded  eyes ! 


20 


m 


be-^ 


PROTECTION.     4  1inesirs. 


1 — i — I   r — I 1 r~hr~^i — h"r~r~r 


Wrz 


oun  -    dation,    ye  saints  of  the  Lord,    Is    laid  for  your 


jl  How  firm    a  foun  -    dation,    ye  saints  of  the  Lord,    Is  _  laid  for  your 


%ez^- 


tg^p^^f^p^:gg|Eg 


faith     iif  his 


eicellent  word ;  What  more  can  he  say  than  to     you  he  hath 


-±gl^S|Etb^feg'E§= 


— P-,  ^-•— ^ 


Who  unto   the  Saviour   for      refuge     have  fled. 

,^"E5"ER5Eia-Q:E^i^?=pEtEEKr 


said.    Who 


2  "  Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee  ;  O  be  not  dismay'd, 
For  I  am  thy  God,  and  will  still  jrive  thee  aid : 
I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause  thee  to  stand, 
Upheld  by  my  righteous,  omnipotent  hand. 


HYMN.— Concluded. 

"  When  through  the  deep  waters  I  call  thee  to  go, 
The  rivers  of  sorrow  shall  not  overflow ; 
For  I  will  be  with  thee,  thy  troubles  to  bless, 
And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 

"  When  through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway  shall  lie, 
My  grace,  all-sufficient,  shall  be  thy  supply ; 
The  flame  shall  not  hurt  thee-r-I  only  design 
Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to  refine. 

"  E'en  down  to  old  age,  all  my  people  shall  prove 
My  sovereign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love  ; 
And  then,  when  gray  hairs  shall  their  temples  adorn, 
Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom  be  borne." 


21 


GREENVILLE.    C.  M. 


Amazing  grace  !  how  sweet  the  sound  That  sa.v'd  a  wretch  like  me  : 
I  once  was  lost,  but  now  am  found —     Was  blind,  but  now  I  see : 


-l—T 
"1      f 


"_jZ_i I 1- 

"J I ^__]. 


-FF 


£=U:5r 


,  but  now  I        see,       Was       blind,  but  now  I       »ee ;  I 


i-H-pf-Q-i* 


n 


GREENVILLE.— Concluded. 


liP-^-§-!- 


I    I    I 


I    I 


"r^i    r 


1— i— :r— i — I r-r-ll^ 


iz:"oi: 


izi. 


iiiif 


once  was  lost,  but  now  am  found— Was  blind,  but   now 


2  'Twas  grace  that  taught  my  heart  to  fear, 

And  grace  my  fears  reliev'd  ; 
How  precious  did  that  grace  appear, 
The  hour  I  first  believ'd. 

3  Thro'  many  dangers,  toils,  and  snares, 

I  have  already  come : 
'Tis  grace  that  brought  me  safe  thus  far, 
And  grace  shall  lead  me  home. 

4  The  Lord  has  promis'd  good  to  me, 

His  word  my  hope  secures ; 
Hg  will  my  shield  and  portion  be. 
As  long  as  life  endures. 

f)  Yes,  when  this  flesh  and  heart  shall  fail, 
And  mortal  life  shall  cease; 
1  shall  possess,  wi,thin  the  vail, 
A  life  of  joy  and  peace. 

6  The  earth  shall  soon  dissolve  like  snow, 
The  sun  forbear  to  shine ; 
But  God,  who  called  me  here  below. 
Will  be  forever  mine. 


\¥iLLIAI^STOWKr.    L.  M. 


23 


LSI.  ©__:__ 


?i®rr"i^f?z@: 


T 


m 


•^=F=rE 


:^^^[^g:^i 


Show      pity.  Lord ;  O  Lord  for  -  give  ;     Let    a     repenting         rebel 


CO'IZ'Z 


te gzr^r-^r-rPrPi  — r— !■-» — re— r»-P  -r 

eEgE-ES=f 


rr 

i  live, 


■fi-B-l"- 


not    thy    mercies 


ies       large   and       free  ? 
_ r-pa— I r-- ^-p 

q^Er^fcF^F=P==FE^"FEP=E=^=p-"=FF 

~i      ~i — 1 E 1 — I 1 — I — h-r"r~i ~r 

^pEiiil^iili! 


iZZrEEEErz: 


II  I 

1 1     May     .         not  a        sinner  trust  m 

'~  ^ 1 r-\- 


vj: 


"I    r 
"I    r 


'=^V- 


2  My  crimes  are  great,  but  don't  surpass 
The  power  and  glory  of  thy  grace ; 
Great  God,  thy  nature  hath  no  bound, 
So  let  thy  pard'ning  love  be  found. 

3  Oh  !  wash  my  soul  from  every  sin . 
And  make  my  guilty  conscience  clean. 
Here  on  my  heart  the  burden  lies, 
And  past  offences  pain  my  eyes. 

4  My  lips  with  shame  my  sins  confess. 
Against  thy  law,  against  thy  grace  ; 
Lord,  should  thy  judgments  grow  severe. 
I  am  coiademn'd  but  thou  art  clear. 


24 


SALEM.    L.  M. 


t::r(zilicz.rrrzhiir:c — r  zzz — r — 1 — i — 

(  ^ ^  '     ■  ■"" 

^  — I —  —  — 

b zi — r~?_nn T~^  |— 


:?E^-E5-c; 


^ 


He    dies !  the  friend    of      sinners    dies !    Lo  1 


:" I  I        I    n    I    I    I 


ni — r 


Salem's  daugh- 

P- 


z=c& 


m^ 


tZM 


=p^ 


3=*: 


I 
~  r' 


lers  weep    around ;  A     solemn  darkness         vails 


f^^^pf 


the 


I    1  _  _  I r 


□ 


.-u ._U5i§3^E|^=f 


F^rdi£F-^=aziF_ 


^1 — ^ 


-E 


T" 


skies,  A.  sudden         trembling        shakes    the  ground! 


I — zrzif  ■  r r    r — 

FP-H 


mmm^m^ 


2  Come,  saints,  and  drop  a  tear  or  two 

For  him  who  groan'd  beneath  your  load; 
He  shed  a  thousand  drops  for  you, 
A  thousand  drops  of  richer  blood. 


Himrir.— Goncluded. 


25 


3  Here's  love  and  grief  beyond  degree, 

The  Lord  of  glory  dies  for  man! 
But  lo  !  what  sudden  joys  we  see — 
Jesus,  the  dead,  revives  again ! 

4  The  rising  God  forsakes  the  tomb, 

(In  vain  the  tomb  forbids  his  rise ;) 
Cherubic  legions  guard  him  home, 
And  shout  him  welcome  to  the  skies. 

5  Break  off  your  tears,  ye  saints,  and  tell 

How  high  your  great  deliv'rer  reigns  ; 
Sing  how  he  spoil'd  the  hosts  of  hell. 
And  led  the  monster.  Death,  in  chains. 


KERSHAW.     8,7,8,7,4,7. 


i^Eil^iSa 


o- 


itriazx 


¥ 


Come,     ye      sinners,     poor    and 
Je     -   sus       ready         stands  to 


needy.  Weak  and  wounded, 
save    you,    Full  of         pity, 


ii^Iiligl^gili 


.velndpow'r:}He  is  a-ble.        He       k^       a  -  ble,      He       is 


26  KERSHAW.— Concluded. 


iLpzpiiri" 


sisgii^^iEii^ 


^iiip;^lgiiiiiiEf 


able,  He    is  will  -  ing,  doubt    no  more, 


stiliiSi^liM=lf 


2  Now,  ye  needy,  come  and  welcome, 

God's  free  bounty  glorify ; 
True  belief,  and  true  repentance, 
Every  grace  that  brings  you  nigh  : 
Without  money,  Come  to  Jesus  Christ  and  buy. 

3  Let  not  conscience  make  you  linger, 

Nor  of  fitness  fondly  dream ; 
All  the  fitness  he  requireth. 
Is  to  feel  the  need  of.  him : 
This  he  gives  you,  'Tis  the  Spirit's  gliram'ring  beam. 

4  Come,  ye  weary,  heavy-laden, 

Bruis'd  and  mangled  by  the  fall, 
If  you  tarry  till  you're  better. 
You  will  never  come  at  all: 
Not  the  righteous,  Sinners  Jesus  came  to  call. 

5  Agonizing,  in  the  garden, 

Lo !  your  Maker  prostrate  lies ! 
On  the  bloody  tree  behold  him  ! 
Hear  him  cry  before  he  dies, 
"It  is  finish'd  !"  Sinners,  will  not  this  suffice? 

6  Lo  !  the  incarnate  God  ascending, 

Pleads  the  merit  of  his  blood ; 
Venture  on  him,  venture  freely — 
Let  no  other  trust  intrude  : 
None  but  Jesus  Can  do  helpless  sinners  good. 

7  Saints  and  angels  join'd  in  concert, 

Sing  the  praises  of  the  Lamb, 
While  the  blissful  seats  of  heaven 
Sweetly  echo  with  his  name : 
Hallelujah  I  Sinners  here  may  do  the  same. 


ASBUB.T.    C.  M. 


27 


■:(g^a3:;p^[:rr^piTrz[:i=:rpppprr[:_r:i?rai:[: 

I  Behold  the  Sa     -    viour  of  mankind     Nail'd  to  the 


Pip 


P-srb::nr^ 


"I    (    r     I 
■| — ^-| ( — ^- 


shameful        tree !    How  vast  the         love  that  him  in- 

.liiiiglililfli^l 


i^==;^==|p^gz|S5||=r||;E 


p^^^l^iiEpii 


clin'd    To        bleed  and   die. 


To  bleed  and 


die     for        thee  i 


sSi^=Si# 


2  Hark',  how  he  groans!  while  nature  shakes,  See  where  he  bows  his  sacred  head ! 


And  earth's  strong  pillars  bend  ; 
The  temple's  vail  in  sunder  breaks, 
The  solid  marbles  rend. 

3  'Tis  done,  the  precious  ransom's  paid, 
Receive  my  soul  l  he  cries : 


He  bows  his  head,  and  dies : 

[chain, 
4  But   soon    he'll    break   death's   envious 
And  in  full  plory  shine  ; 
O,  Lamb  of  God,  was  ever  pain, 
Was  ever  love  like  thine ! 


NEW  SALEM.     il's,8^ 


O  thou      in  whose  presence  my  soul  takes  de    -    light,    On 


reiE^EiiS^^. 


■1P=P^=' 


izm.__ 


L^^-^-.^*-, 


im^^ms^^^m 


whom  in    affliction        I         call : 


My       com    -  fort      by     day,  and  my 


^S=gl_tJM^ 


rr i„.ll__ Lc r_pjZS i    1  i    i     i      r  i rC 

!___"__    _— 

i  song        in  the  night,         My     hope,  my  sal  -  vation,     my  all. 


2  Where  dost  thou,  at  noon-tide,  resort  with  thy  sheep, 
To  feed  on  the  pastures  of  love? 


HYMN.—Concluded.  29 

Or  why  in  the  valley  of  death  should  1  weep, 
Or  'lone  in  the  wilderness  rove  ? 

3  Oh  why  should  I  wander,  an  alien  from  thee, 

And  cry  in  the  desert  for  bread  1 
Thy  foes  will  rejoice  when  my  sorrows  they  see, 
And  smile  at  the  tears  I  have  shed. 

4  Ye  daughters  of  Zion,  declare,  have  you  seen 

The  star  that  on  Israel  shone  ] 
Say  if  in  your  tents,  my  beloved  has  been, 
And  where  with  his  flock  he  is  gone. 

5  This  is  my  beloved,  his  form  is  divine, 

His  vestments  shed  odors  around  ; 
The  locks  on  his  head,  are  as  grapes  on  the  vine, 
When  autumn  with  plenty  is  crown'd. 

6  The  roses  of  Sharon,  the  lilies  that  grow 

In  the  Tales  on  the  banks  of  the  streams. 
On  his  cheeks,  in  rhs  beauty  of  excellence,  glow^ 
And  fcis  eves  are  as  quivers  of  beams. 

7  His  voice,  as  the  sound  of  the  dulcimer,  sweet, 

x5  heard  through  the  shadows  of  death;  ' 
The  cedars  of  Lebanon  bow  at  his  feet, 
The  air  is  perfum'd  with  his  breath. 

8  His  lips  as  a  fountain  of  excellence  flow. 

That  waters  the  garden  of  grace ; 
From  which  their  salvation  the  gentiles  shall  know, 
And  bask  in  the  smiles  of  his  face. 

9  Love  sits  in  his  eye-lids,  and  scatters  delight 

Through  all  the  bright  mansions  on  high ; 
Their  faces  the  cherubims  vail  in  his  sight, 
And  tremble  with  fullness  of  joy. 

10  He  looks,  and  ten  thousand  of  angels  rejoice, 
And  myriads  wait  for  his  word  ; 
He  speaks,  and  eternity,  fill'd  with  his  voice, 
Re-echoes  the  praise  of  the  Lord. 
c  2 


30 


f'j^   o  J     I I I 


LENA.    P.  m, 


s^M 


j^ — —    — 


^^^i- 


■-] c — •"^ 


nzij?: 


See  the  Lord  of 


Glory    dying ! 


See  him  gasping ! 


^^-v>-F— ]-!iv-«- 


:z^& 


TZMOrrii 


^— #- 


--;i-*-^-^-^-Pp-=|— ^-^- 


rzrzazm: 


s 


-i — *<■ 


-  3-  — B 


F.i=^^-P- 


3 ^_ 


'%^ 


-P'^-^ 


"^IITy^S- 


:^=:^inri 


-.rj^zMz^zxMz: 


Hear       him  crying! 


See  his  burthen'd    bosom       heave  ! 


-LZL 


•^SgEE-— ^^- 


^~\i:z.~ 


-r:cz:zLZL^_p:r^Hr"_ri:rz:r^±ri^zr^^^ 


K^zizrz 


^ — ^ 

Look!  ye        sinners,     ye    that    hung  him,    Look  how  deep  your  sins  have 

i — t — n 


I . 

©•-pi- 


cz. 


z "" — ^ ~\  "I — "~i — r 


?-■  P   I' 


LENA.— Concluded.  31 


_       _        .         __      M_.__z  r __rr 

\jr~\ — r^~^ — BZi T~T'k^  i      r" — a — m d — ttt 

m-\ — ^ — ^— r-i — ^-'  p^zczr—r— "—[:"„  "tfl 

r P r"r     z^. — f"^ — 1^!' — " — rr 

H— I — p 1 — ^—  -  ^-| — » H~»  -^ — -jD"""rr^' 


Btunghim;  Dy  -  ing  sin  -  ners,    look      and  live. 


Earth  unto  her  center  quaking-, 

Nature's  groans  awake  the  dead. 
Look  on  Phoebus,  struck  with  wonder, 
Whilst  the  peals  of  legal  thunder 
Smote  the  dear  Redeemer's  head. 

3  Heaven's  bright  melodious  leg^ions, 
Chanting  thro'  the  tuneful  regions, 

Cease  to  thrill  the  quiv'ring  string; 
Songs  seraphic  all  suspended, 
Till  the  mighty  war  is  ended. 

By  the  all-victorious  King. 

4  Hell,  and  all  the  pow'rs  infernal, 
Vanquish'd  by  the  King  eternal. 

When  he  pour'd  the  vital  flood, 
By  his  groans,  which  shook  creation, 
Lo  !  we  found  a  proclamation, 

Peace  and  pardon  by  his  blood. 

5  Shout,  ye  saints,  with  adoration. 
Fill,  with  songs,  the  wide  creation, 

Since  he  's  risen  from  the  grave ; 
Shout  with  joyful  acclamation, 
To  the  Rock  of  our  salvation. 

Who  alone  has  power  to  save. 

6  Bear,  with  patience,  tribulation, 
Overcoming  all  temptation. 

Till  the  glorious  jubilee  ; 
Soon  he  '11  come  with  bursts  of  thunder, 
Then  shall  we  adore  and  wonder, 

Singing  on  the  highest  key. 


32 


FAIRFIELD.    C.  M. 


igg|^g£^r^j|^_^ 


On       Jordan's  stormy    banks  I  stand,     And       cast    a        wishful 


m—-p-rJ^ 


■^.__pzr:rLirz:r~#~r  ~z — i 
I  ._^_L_r  izizzz:c3  :_rza 

U r 1     I     I 


-IB-— F- 


rzHzn^iz a" 


eye, 


To  Canaan'a      fair    and  happy       land,  Where 


S=?f 


-|1— B— p— fB-- 

-| — I — I r- 

rzzczrizizri 


a=E 


E=P 


C r I       r r     r 


EE^E^^;^^pE^E^Et3E3^ 


my     pes  -  ses  -  sions  lie.  To 


-l — I — I — ■' 
-| — "I -{ r- 


Canaan's       fair  and 

F=:B=S: 


r  — F — F — P    » — 


FAIRFIELD.— Concluded.  33 


hap  -  py    land,    Where        my         pos  -  ses  -  sions      "  lie. 


~i — I — r 


iiiliiiMilit 


2  0  the  transporting-,  rapt'rous  scene, 

That  rises  to  my  sight ! 
Sweet  fields  array'd  in  living  green, 
And  rivers  of  delight ! 

3  There  gen'rous  fruit  that  never  fails, 

On  trees  immortal  grow  : 
There  rocks,  and  hills,  and  brooks,  and  vales, 
With  milk  and  honey  flow. 

4  All  o'er  those  wide,  extended  plains, 

Shines  one  eternal  day  ; 
There  God  the  Son  forever  reigns, 
And  scatters  night  away. 

5  No  chilling  winds  nor  pois'nous  breath, 

Can  reach  that  healthful  shore  ; 
Sickness  and  sorrow,  pain  and  death, 
Are  felt  and  fear'd  no  more. 

6  When  shall  I  reach  that  happy  place. 

And  be  forever  blest? 
When  shall  I  see  my  Father's  face. 
And  in  his  bosom  rest  ? 

7  Fill'd  with  delight,  my  raptur'd  soul 

Would  here  no  longer  stay  ! 
Though  Jordan's  waves  around  me  roll, 
Fearless  I'd  launch  away. 

8  There  on  those  high  and  flow'ry  plains, 

Onr  spirits  ne'er  shall  tire; 
But  in  perpetual  joyful  strains. 
Redeeming  love  admire. 


34 


NINETY-FIFTH.    0.  M. 

:~:ir:i:Dznzrizr:p: 


m 


Let    ev'ry  tongue  thy  goodness  speak,  Thou  Sov'reign  Lord    of 


E§^ 


1 1 


F=\=^ 


-^m 


all: 


.L_I_I_J i_i_i T 

am 

Thy  strength'ning  hands  uphold  the  weak,  and  raise 


I 


terfe^f£fW-3:-^?ti±:fe 


zo: 


vi_ 


that        fall.  And       raise        the  poor       that       fall. 


the    poor       that 

'I 


2  When  sorrows  bow  the  spirit  down, 
WJ)en  virtue  lies  distrest, 
Beneath  the  proud  ofipressrr's  frown. 
Thou  giv'st  tiie  mourner  rest. 


4  Thy  mercy  never  shall  remove 
From  men  of  heart  sincere; 
Thou  sav'st  the  souls  whose  humble  love 
Is  join'd  with  holy  fear. 


3  Thou  kncw'st  the  pains  thy  servants  feel,  5  My  lips  shall  dwell  upon  thy  praise, 
Thou  hear'si  ihy  chHdren's  try;  *"       And  spread  thy  fame  abroad; 

And  their  besi  wishes  to  fullill,  L*»t  all  tlie  sons  of  Adam  raise 

Thy  grace  is  ever  nigh.  The  honors  of  their  God.   . 


WINDHAM.    L.  M. 


35 


Broad        is      the    road         that 


that    leads 


death.    And 


-| ( 


:nz:n 


to  -  geth  -  er  there; 


p3Hf-=]=: 


thousand's  walk 


— ^z:nz:P-"F--— r 


But        wisdom  shows 

T 

"r 


^=i|SE 


c: 


— :&:r--:--:-:r-«:r-r---: 


"I — I — I — r~i r~r^i — r;_i — ——r-rTrTi —  rtl 


a     narrow       path,    With    here    and  there        a 


tra  -  vel  -  er. 


vj_'._r__ 


^1 


2  Deny  thyself,  and  take  thy  cross," 

Is  the  Redeemer's  great  command  ; 
Nature  must  count  her  gold  but  dross, 
If  she  would  gain  this  lieav'nly  land. 

3  The  fearful  soul  that  tires  and  faints, 

And  walks  the  ways  of  God  no  more, 
Is  but  estecm'd  almofil  a  suint, 

And  makes  his  own  destruction  sure  ' 


AMBBICA.    S,  SL 


fcz:=PitEz:?rF=E:a-icB-i=,8r=ar+ 
i «? r  r         n.  I I      '    L  ^ p '— ! p 


'^- 


£|=^E=l^_=i=^l-P; 


Let  the  sharp  arrows  of    thy  word  Trans  - 

n.  ■  I    I — , — I 1 1— I — , r 


down  : 


vmrD 


stone. 


., ^_^_    "r~L:]:-~z:rz:zrzBr"^r_zi~r 

j_z^_s:_i I rziL-i rfc._  ^_~^n. 


i=r 

pierce  the  hearts  of       stone, 


Transpierce 


the    hearts    of    stone. 


N 


2  Ride  in  thy  prosperous  car, 
Regain  tliy  people  lost; 
Let  thy  right  hand  conduct  the  war, 
Let  vict'ry  crown  thy  host. 


3  Thy  fainting  saints  revive; 
Awaken  them  that  sleep; 
Make  the  dry  bones  arise  and  live. 
And  comfort  all  that  weep. 


4  Came,  O  ye  winds  of  heav'n. 
Breathe  o'er  this  vale  of  death; 
May  the  Good  Spirit,  richly  giv'n, 
Fill  all  with  praying  breath 


WATCHMAN,    S.  M, 


37 


;zr:ze= 


!^_a:rjri'zM:±-^-_±zH=P=j;zs 


Father,    I  dare     be    -    lieve  Thee 


=t.---p-_ 


^wm 


mer    -    -    ci    -    - 


■■mm^^^mmmi 


ful     and  true : 


Thou       wilt         my         guilty 


soul 


pE^^Ei^l^^^g^ggig^ 


for     -      give,  My  fall    -    -    en  soul     re    -    new. 


2  Come,  then,  for  Jesus'  sake, 
And  bid  my  heart  be  clean; 
An  end  of  all  my  troubles  raake- 
An  end  of  all  my  sin. 


3  I  cannot  wash  my  heart, 
But  by  believing  thee  : 
And  waiting  for  thy  blood  t'  'mpart 
The  spotless  purity. 


4  While  at  thy  cross  I  lie, 
Jesus  the  grace  bestow. 
Now  thy  all-cleansing  blood  apply, 
And  I  am  white  aa  endw. 

D 


38 


EVENING  SHADE.     S.  H. 


0=^ 


pf!z[r-ji7_#z«r^t:[: 


r — r^z 


The 


day  is        past  and  gone,  The    ev'ning  shades  ap- 


— 1 — \—{ — ^ -{--- 1 1— I — I — f~rr 


i~r: 


m^im. 


I • r IZZ TH — r_  F"i    ^■■^     __!"i_r 


pear; 


Oh  I  may 


all       re-    - 


:n=|z^^ 


\-s-l- 


rrazc; 


:f^NL^=fep_=J 


:"i#z,JHz£3:g: 


r-i — I 1 ~i M      I    ri_  jzit 


mem  -  ber 


well. 


Oh! 


may    we     all       re- 


3::3ci:;m 


P^' 


=F 


EVENING  SHADE.—Concluded. 


39 


ii~~i 1 r — ^ 

f:,. -F-^-5_-4^Ef--ffi: 

1          "■■                                                  «              ^»            ^■ 
1       mem  -  ber  well,     The        night      of      death       is           near. 

1                                                                                                                   1                   2 

lFi-i=-=r= 

:EFEE=^==^E:EP:- F"ff[ 

1 

2  We  lay  our  garments  by, 
Upon  our  beds  to  rest ; 
So  death  will  soon  disrobe  us  all 
Of  what  we  here  possess. 

3  Lord,  keep  us  safe  this  night, 

Secure  from  all  our  fears, 
Beneath  the  shadow  of  thy  wings, 
Till  morning  light  appears. 

4  And  when  we  early  rise, 

And  view  the  unclouded  sun ; 
May  we  set  out  to  win  the  prize, 
And  after  glory  run. 

5  And  when  our  days  are  past. 

And  we  from  time  remove ; 
Oh !  may  we  in  thy  bosom  rest,  ' 
The  bosom  of  thy  love  ! 


DEVOTION.    L.  M. 


40 


DEVOTION.— Concluded. 


I rj.Z-      I        i djr ^~r  ~i    i^^r    r 


and    bliss        as    -    tray ; 


Your  Father's    voice        invites 


you 


-^ 


-N 


^^^^gf^g^^mii 


T 


EiEEiE 

home,     He 


— r— n — 


-3= 


;Z35: 


S' 


makes 


feast 


day. 


EilPi^im^^pjEEi 


2  And  thou  art  bidden,  weary  one, 

With  wants  and  woes  opprest; 
And  every  far  off  wand'ring  son, 
May  be  a  welcome  guest. 

3  Return,  thou  prodigal,  return. 

Thy  Father  bids  thee  come ; 
He  doth  thy  needless  absence  mourn ; 
Thou  erring  child,  come  home. 


4  Come,  for  the  feast  already  wans. 
The  fatlings  all  are  slain  ; 
Go,  seek  with  haste  his  palace  gates, 
Nor  shall  thou  seek  in  vain. 


5  The  Father  stands,  and  waits  to  greet 
His  late  returning  son  ; 
Now  haste  thee,  child,  he  ilins  to  meet 
And  ki^s  thee  as  his  own. 


LOVIWG  KIMDKESS.    L.  M. 


41 


wake,        my 


soul,  to 


joy    -    ful 


;^E;^=EEF=y; 


^ZI"l" 


■i — 


r^t 


lays,        And 

. .    ~m      rjz 


sing 
P. 


-It 

the 


~i — I — I — r    I  I — r 


great 

— r' 


Re  -  deem  -  er-s 


jijizizz: 


praise, 


Pi,fgMJ^^M=i^J^ 


He 


just  -  ly 


claims        a  song    from 


liiiiiii^l 


me,  His  lov  -  ing  kind       ness,  O, 


O,    how       free  I 


d2 


42 


fiz:. 


LOVING  KHMDNSSS.— Concluded. 

3=K 


-^zt 


fe-^; 


:^-_^.__. 


His 


lov  -  ing 


-p — 1— Ez®^z#' 


kindness, 


lov  - ing 


kind  -  ness,  His 


: zzrzr^rz:^— ?_  f: 


^iIZszzzzl: 
l-l ^ 


L^iill^iiiP 


1       lov    -    ing 

rrzC 

1     -  ■■          i^ 

I 

Vi 

kind 


O, 


how 


free. 


:4z£ -ZL"EbF— £5&zirztF> 


2  He  saw  me  ruin'd  in  the  fall, 

Yet  lov'd  me,  notwithstanding  all ; 
He  sav'd  me  from  my  lost  estate, 
His  loving-kindness,  O,  how  great! 

3  Though  num'rous  hosts  of  mighty  foes, 
Though  earth  and  hell  my  way  oppose, 
He  safely  leads  my  soul  along. 

His  loving-kindness,  O  how  strong! 

4  When  trouble,  like  a  gloomy  cloud. 
Has  gather'd  thick,  and  thunder'd  loiid, 
He  near  my  soul  has  always  stood. 
His  loving-kindness,  O  how  good ! 

5  Although  I  feel  my  sinful  heart. 
Prone  from  my  Saviour  to  depart ; 
And  though  1  have  him  oft  forgot. 
His  loving  kindness  changes  not ! 

6  Soon  shall  I  pass  the  gloomy  vale, 
Soon  all  my  mortal  powers  must  fail ; 
O  !  may  my  last  expiring  breath. 
His  loving-kindness  sing  in  death. 

7  Then  let  me  mount  and  soar  away 
To  brighter  worlds  of  endless  day. 
And  sing  with  rapture  and  surprise, 
His  loving-kindness  in  the  skies. 


WALLACE.    F.  M. 


43 


Soldiers  of  the    cross,    arise 


Lo  !    your    leader      from  the  skies 


'{ — ^~l —  y 


r^mzzzt 


I      Waves  before  you 

i_k.-_k. 


"he  prize    of     vie 

zt  I  ~  r — #i~r~L  a — I 


glory's  prize,  The  prize    of     vie  -  to    -    ry 

"1 


f^ 


p'-p-pa- 


^ ^ 

Seize  your  armor  1 


p     -_ 

Fight    until       the 


i  HI —  I — I — P-M—zi — 


gird      it      on 


3        battle  's  won  ; 

±z£t=!^irEzEZh 


^ — ^~?zr  — I — r  r 


will    be    done;  Then   struggle 


manful 

"1" 


I — vrl — I     ^zzzzi?~i  1 — I p~r  ^^»   rr 


2  Jesus  conquer'd  when  he  fell, 
Met  and  vanquish'd  earth  and  hell; 
Now  he  leads  you  on  to  swell 

The  triumphs  of  his  cross. 
Though  your  enemies  appear, 
VVlw)  will  doubt,  or  who  can  fear"? 
God,  our  strength  and  shield,  is  near; 

We  cannot  lose  our  cause.    ' 


Onward,  then,  ye  hosts  of  God! 
Jesus  points  the  victor's  rod; 
Follow  where  your  leader  trod; 

You  soon  shall  see  his  face. 
Soon  your  enemies,  all  slain, 
Crowns  of  glory  you  shall  gain; 
Soon  you  '11  join  that  glorious  train, 

Who  shout  their  Saviour's  praise. 


44 


PARADISE,    C.  M. 


^^•- 


God  counts  the 


rows 


of     his 


^-=S=^= 


-1 — ^- 


saints,    Their 

~\ — ^■ 


ri ri ■       ^^ H-~i — 1 — - — ^— ^  ~r~rri — g~l 


groans    af 


feet 


his 


He    has        a       book 


for 


P^ 


:o: 


P 


complaints, 


hot 


tie 


-^— ^, 


for 


their 


M 


■"(  I 

mm  ^  — 


---^z^' ::-   -r-  @-a P      r       -  ^^n^      r— i       rr 


brt 


for 


their 


iEl= 


paii^y^ 


2  The  Lord  can  clearthe  darkest  pkic.:', 
Can  give  us  day  for  night, 
Make  drops  of  sacred  sorrow  ris« 
To  rivers  of  delicbt. 


3  L'it  tb'-'se  w'lo  so>~^  in  s..",dness,  "'ait 
T"ll  til'"  fail  harvest  corn'*; 
They-hah.^nfes- thei.  sheave*  ire  **eat 
t'vA  sJ^out  .Se  blessing  t-mie. 


LIGHT.    L.  M. 


45 


;b^"- 


1- 


'bW'- 


iS 


fp^rEf:g^^^tFS 


Before 


■| n 

Je  -  ho  -  vali's 


awful  throne, 


Ye    nations. 


siES^Eii^iggi 


F^F=F5=&-EF^=p=!EF^=^=F=l=^E=l=FF 

)ow    with       sacred     joy;  Know  that  the  Lord  is       God  a    -    - 

,?rs^i-pp:p:c=^apfZKEf+5==5:=|: 
'"P^FFFRT-  -FTFFFFFF-F---F=P 


iLlfeM^fe^ft 


S^^-^?^fJi 


§?^-#EaE^ 


lone, 


lie 


can    ere    -    ate, 


And 


he       des  -  troy. 


E 


~^^F=^^-F-l— FFK-P-r-H:-F=FF=S=f[i- 

r£L°5i-:zS::E:FE^^3~E;EEft^ 

2  Ilis  sov'relgn  pow'r,  without  our  aid,  3  We'll  crow'd  thy  gates  with  thankful  songs, 
Made  us  of  clay,  and  forin'd  us  men;  High  as  the  heav'ns  our  voices  raise  '. 

And  when  like  wand'ring  sheep  we  stray'd,  And  earth,  with  her  ten  th-ousand  tonsues. 
He  brought  us  to  his  fold  again.  Shall  fill  thy  courts  with  sounding  praise. 

4  Wide  as  the  world  is  thy  command  ! 
Vast  as  eternity  thy  love; 
Firm  as  a  rock  thy  truth  must  stand. 
When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 


46 

I 


i^e- 


GLASGOW.    L.  M. 


P^-ipg: 


-LZL 


,15E^teP4^E^f3E|: 


The    Lord       shall      come !    The  earth  shall        quake;  The 


-^— ,^ — 


~mzJ^rzr_r 


r  ^F 1 — T~r c 1 

-r^rzr,^:p|:=f:^z..v|:2n.jznr«rt:.-^|::^=Z] 


moun    -    tains         to       their 


cen    -    ter    shake: 


ior 


And, 


P 


— —r~'ri:^^' 


mmw^M^^E^^! 


EPEP? 


|]       with  -  'ring         from 

I! 


the 


i r 


vault 

r 


of  night, 


|l==pz::=gE^E£±=|}i:ir^=:|^|!^ 


~S2~Z 


GLASGOW.—Concluded. 


47 


insieiii^i 


;p=F 


The    stars    shall 


w_ 


:*z:t 


till 


=d-tzsT-:*-t 


^Em$ 


their 


fee 


ble 


XX 


light. 


||e|{e 


2  The  Lord  shall  come  I  but  not  the  same 
As  once  in  lowliness  he  came  ; 

A  silent  Lamb  before  his  foes, 
A  weary  man,  and  full  of  woes. 

3  The  Lord  shall  come  !  a  dreadful  form, 
With  rainbow-wreath,  and  robes  of  storm  ; 
On  cherub-wings,  and  wings  of  wind, 
Appointed  Judge  of  all  mankind. 

4  Can  this  be  He,  who  went  to  stray 
A  pilgrim  on  the  world's  highway  ; 
Oppress'd  by  pow'r,  and  mock'd  by  pride, 
The  Nazarene — the  crucified? 

5  While  sinners  in  despair  shall  call, 

"  Rocks,  hide  us  :  mountains,  on  us  fall !" 
The  saints,  ascending  from  the  tomb. 
Shall  joyful  sing,  "  The  Lord  is  come  !" 


CONCORD.     S.  M. 


;siEf^^t 


Come,  sound  his  praise  a    -    broad,     And  hymns  of  glory    sing; 


-te: 


:pzp 


'Fi-^ 


48 


COBICORD.— Concluded. 


:Ee; 


-fCzfzZfLl 


-rr — ♦«" 


:^=? 


-jEl^EE^gE^ETr 


Je 


ho  -  vah 

.It 


the 


?w 


:^=Efc_P_=J=g= 


_- 1     -,       r 


sov    -     '       reign  Lord,  :| 


^^-^-^ir-l^ 


w^M^^sm- 


>    -^    '^    -^ 


The        u    -    ni  -  versal    king. 


F=F=F=EF^=?-F^P=FF=r--F^F=FFFr 


2  He  form'd  the  deeps  unknown, 

He  gave  the  seas  their  bound  ; 
The  wat'ry  worlds  are  all  his  own, 
And  all  the  solid  ground. 

3  Come,  worship  at  his  throne. 

Come,  bow  before  the  Lord ; 
We  are  his  works,  and  not  our  own : 
He  form'd  us  by  his  word. 

4  To-day,  attend  his  voice, 

Nor  dare  provoke  his  rod; 
Come  like  the  people  of  his  choice, 
A.nd  own  your  gracious  God. 


_ 


DUNLAP'S  CREEK.    C.  M. 


49 


:-o-;-^it^: 


"I — r 


fFrE^fi=JpE| 


^i---r 


z::5::rz:ri±rz:z5~t:i — — -  tz: 


mmi 


There  is  a      land    of     pure    delight,  Where  saints  immortal  reign  ; 


5C~^: 


r— [— r-{— I — r~hr-r 


-F-R- 


zPzs' 


^  s  r     r 


^flEfSlgjF^ 


-f~P- 


L 


^¥ 


■p-^-Pr^h'r— P- 


gpgpi^li: 


^g^siif 


r 

i    In -finite        day    ex  -  eludes  the  night,        And  pleasures  banish    pain. 

L 


e^fa 


u  1    I    I 


^: 


zsz 


~r—\-[ — f— hn 


2  There  everlasting  spring-  abides, 

And  never-with'ring  flow'rs  : 
Death,  like  a  narrow  sea,  divides 
This  heav'nly  land  from  ours. 

3  Sweet  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood, 

Stand  drest  in  living  green, 
So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood, 
While  Jordan  roll'd  between. 

4  Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 

And  view  the  landscape  o'er ; 
Not  Jordan's  stream,  nor  death's  cold  flood, 
Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 
E 


50  DEVIZES.    0.  m, 

A-^^ r  "~o — p~( 


^    :rir~r 


f^: 


"BZi  i — G^: — i~ 
I     r   r    I       ^ 


^W^ 


^-^-^-^-[^-r^l^-^^-^-j- 4  -  ^ 


IT'  1  -  -^      -      I 

Mortals,        a  -  wake !  with  an      -      gels  join,    And 

,gf^iZ]E3Z^|^E3=5EEZpE|:EiE^z|: 

l):z^~zzz3~,_zziizrzzz_z:i — i — r-zr — I — r~^v  "r~  r 


ilMi^ilils^^ii 


% 


ZQz:»zzs~[: 


zzrz:zrz±zrzpzxz.'JzzrzrJz:Tzz:cr^iz±zri^ 


chant  the         sol    -    emn  lay;  Joy,  love  and  grat    -    i 


zzczzcr 


^E^EE\ 


^ZZSZh^— 


-n— b~- 


iEF;f|?3ES--iS^S 


,^I^P=f- 


1 — ^~r — !  1    ^zzr~  ~  ZZZ—C-P EZ 

Ee-^>fezJzizy=^zEE^ZE 


tude  com    -    bine 


To  hail  th'  au- 


^ -p. 


DEVIZES.— Concluded.  51 


a:  '   ■ 


I    I  (      (I    r  I  I 1      I I    h"    rr 


_    J__i_.r 
r 


epi    -    clous        day,  To        hail  th'  au    -    -    spi    -    cious        day. 

iiii^liiililllif' 


2  In  heav'n  the  rapturous  song  began, 

And  sweet  seraphic  fire 
Through  all  the  shining  legions  ran,' 
And  strung  and  tun'd  the  lyre. 

3  Swift  through  the  vast  expanse  it  flew, 

And  loud  the  echo  roU'd  ; 
The  theme,  the  song,  the  joy  was  new, 
'Twas  more  than  heav'n  could  hold. 

4  Down  through  the  portals  of  the  sky, 

Th'  impetuous  torrent  ran  ; 

And  angels  flew  with  eager  joy. 

To  bear  the  news  to  man. 

5  With  joy  the  chorus  we'll  repeat, 

"  Glory  to  God  on  high ; 
Good  will  and  peace  are  now  complete, 
Jesus  was  born  to  die." 

6  Hail,  PriBce  of  Life  !  forever  hail ! 

Redeemer,  Brother,  Friend ! 
Though  earth,  and  time,  and  life  should  fail, 
Thy  praise  shall  never  end. 

7  Hark  !  the  cherubic  armies  shout. 

And  glory  leads  the  song : 
Good  will  and  peace  are  heard  throughout 
The  harmonious  heav'nly  throng. 


52 


BROOMSGROVE.     C.  M. 
•       _       « 


- — n — I — m~c r  -i — F  "~Bri~rza^ — m~r 


My    Sa    -    vior,         my  al    -    migh     -     ty  Friend,    When 


^^^=fi=i 


^E^^^^S^ 


FF=E=P^tEp->- 


m 


o-k- 


o     •     »     _o»    • 

I 1 — I — r  ' — """I — r 

I 1 — I — r~' 1 — h 


T- 


E§^JlfJE^=giiiji 


-p- 


be    -    -    gin     thy    praise,      Where    will    the    grow    -    ing 


■F^-i 


wmW£-_ 


±o 


E^_^_ 


p- 


num    -    -    bers  end.       The  num    -    bers  of  thy 


~i — ~~P"^ — I — 


'I       I   _!  Z 


BROOMSGROVE.--Concluded. 


53 


o. 


-, r-P~l 


m 


iPni^z^-: 


>- 


'EEEl— 


grace, 


The 


num    -    -    bers 


T- 


of  thy        grace. 


iiiilli 


2  Thou  art  my  everlasting;  trust, 

Thy  goodness  I  adore  ; 
Send  down  thy  grace,  (3  blessed  Lord, 
That  I  may  love  thee  more. 

3  My  feet  shall  travel  all  the  length 

Of  the  celestial  road  ; 
And  march  with  courage  in  thy  strength, 
To  see  the  Lord  my  God. 

4  Awake,  awake,  my  tuneful  pow'rs, 

With  this  delightful  song, 
And  entertain  the  darkest  hours, 
Nor  think  the  season  long. 


DESIRE.    P,  M. 


®— — I — I 


O        when  shall      I       see        Je  -  sui 


pT^ 


O        when  shall      I       see        Je  -  sus,    And  reign  with  him  a  - 


54 


DESIRE.— Gonciuded. 


fcz: 


:p::^ 


-R- 


hove,         To  drink  the  flowing 


1 

I    Shan 

\\ 


de    -    liv  -  er'd  From  this    vain    world    of 


sin, 


And 


crrr 


I i ! ®-\ 1 1 


Je  -  sus,    Drink      endless       pleasures       in? 


"[ — ^ 

with    my       blessed 

— I — ^ — rzi 


2  But  now  I  am  a  soldier, 

My  Captain's  voice  I  hear; 
He  gives  me  all  my  orders 

And  tells  me  not  to  fear. 
And  if  I  hold  out  faithfal, 

A  crown  of  life  he  '11  give  ; 
And  all  his  valiant  soldiers 

Shall  ever  with  him  live. 

3  Through  grace  I  am  determin'd 

To  conquer,  though  1  die ; 
And  then  away  to  Jesus, 

On  wings  of  love  I  '11  ily. 
Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow, 

I  bid  them  all  adieu ; 
And  you,  my  friends,  prove  faithful, 

And  on  ycur  way  pursue. 


HYMN.— Concluded. 

4  And  if  you  meet  with  troubles, 

And  trials  on  the  way ; 
Then  cast  your  care  on  Jesus, 

And  don't  forget  to  pray. 
Gird  on  the  heav'nly  armor, 

Of  faith,  and  hope,  and  love; 
And  when  the  war  is  ended, 

You'll  reign  with  him  above. 

5  O  do  not  be  discourag'd, 

Fu.  Jesus  is  your  friend  ; 
And  if  you  lack  for  knowledge, 

He  '11  not  refuse  to  lend ; 
Neither  will  he  upbraid  you. 

Though  often  you  request, 
He  '11  give  you  grace  to  conquer-. 

And  take  you  home  to  rest. 


55 


DAUGHTER  OF  ZION.     ll's. 


I-  ^ r . 

r~r-r~r"i — <>^~r~\~ 


Daughter  of         Zion,      awake    from  thy  sadness ;  Awake  !  for  thy 

— I — — — — — — — t_a  -  -(-  -f--| — |- — ?»-^-a  —  r — *»— h 

I"! — r— I — I' "I — I — r-| 1 — i — I — I — I — ^—yf-^-'t 


-Fpi- 


:_^z:"tfz[::^-zrz|:z#_A_^q:zr_z.*jL-^ 


i    foes  shall  op  -  press  thee     no    more  ; 


Bright  o'er  thy       hills    dawns  the 


izzzz^zjz  zzz^iz:  izl  szzzii' zzz~iz"sl_l rz)zz<*^Z"  "n"u 


56 


DAUGHTER  OF  ZIOH.— concludefl. 


__i      J 

i    day  -  star        of 

I 


—  i J — ;-. , 1 \~ 


—9i  -®— ,»---P^^ m-U 


3E^iEfp!Ei| 


gladness,    A 


rise !  for       the 


night 


_j 

of   thy 


rrr-^-n—r-i — 'i— h-f— ^-f— f— — J— r-r-i — *^-r-r 
:zz'~zrLZI:~zZi:'^^.l~^:t:z^~j^azLI:^■:-:®t::^^ 
.pt^zB^^±=k±rb^^ 

>rrows      is 


o'er. 


Daughter  of 


:LZfc:fcZfcZur^^^ 


t 


k±£i 


Zion,    a    -    wake  from  thy 


— —     — — — 
"izrrrz: crrrrtczirirrr 


m 


iiliiPiEf|=r=ggiEiljE 


sadness,    Awake !        for  thy        foes  shall    oppress        thee    no      more. 

li'izs:: 


1' 


I \ I-  ih.*_si._  -iw_j_..j r — J r    _zi:|: 

pz:P~Pz|:rzz'^zztp_3lzz?z:?^^ 

2  Strong  were  thy  foes  ;  but  the  arm  that  subdu'd  them, 
And  scatter'd  their  legions,  were  mightier  far: 

They  fled  like  the  chaflf  from  the  scourge  that  pursu'd  them : 
How  vain  were  their  steeds  and  their  chariots  of  war. 

3  Daughter  of  Zion  !  the  power  that  hath  sav'd  thee, 
ExtoU'd  with  the  harp  and  tlie  timbrel  shall  be : 

Shout !  for  the  foe  is  destroy'd  that  enslavM  thee, 
The  oppressor  is  vanquish'd,  and  Zion  is  free. 


NINETY-THIRR     S.  M. 

Dir  iznn:r~ziza:(  ^~ 


57 


..-aR 


And        must  this        body         die— This  well-wrought  frame  decay  1  And 

E?sfESEi=e^F-^-'-EET^-EEP->'^EEFr 
=-£cFEtzFT£^ili:.^EEt^E=:FEEEE'^ 

must  these    active       limbs    of    mine     Lie    mould'ring       in    the       clay? 


2  Corruption,  earth  and  worms, 

Shall  but  refine  this  flesh, 
Till  uiy  triumphant  spirit  comes, 
To  put  it  on  afresh. 

3  God  my  Redeemer  lives, 

And  ever  from  the  skies 
Looks  down  and  watches  all  my  dust. 
Till  he  shall  bid  it  rise. 

4  Array M  in  glorious  grace. 

Shall  these  vile  bodies  shine ; 
And  ev'ry  shape,  and  ev'ry  face. 
Be  heav'nly  and  divine. 

5  These  lively  hopes  we  owe, 

Lord,  to  thy  dyin^love:  *^ 

O,  may  we  bless  thy  grace  below, 
And  sing  thy  grace  above. 

G  Savior,  accept  the  praise 

Of  these,  our  humble  songs. 
Till  tunes  of  nobler  sounds  we  raise, 
With  our  immortal  tongues. 


58 


GOSPEL  TRUMPET.    8,  8,  8,  8,  8,  4. 


-i^ 


^  ^  □    I — i — vzM'-^_:r\  —^ "zn — ^— r — ~-~r 


jp    - 


=^|^E^iii^^5E^g|E^ 


Hark  how    the 


_ -^ 

Gos    -    -    pel  trumpet  sounds  I 


vizz 


#- 


"p- 


~l 1 1^~ 1 j— ,— .r— ^— j- 


:s5: 


-r- 


PEF 


O 


.P^3E 


t: 


r      r 
"I r 


-1 Ji: 


Through  all  the     earth    the 


^ech 


o     bounds;    And    Jesus, 


EEEB 


EZTZTp:  zrzDZisrEn: — zczzzii: 


■>-'^~-^ 


I    I    I 


!~~rrz) 


^  ^  ^     ^^^ 


ri 


E|^li^^^%*^ii 


by    redeeming     blood,     Is    bringing         sinners  back  to  God ; 


And 


n 


IJE 


f-^i-t^ 


-^-n- 1 


w^-^ 


GOSPEL  TRUMPET.— Concluded. 

I 1 — iii~"Bs^~^ —      — r^"~ 


59 


?e::?e^^^=e^^|5^: -E&f  ^f|F 


guides  them    safely,  by        his    word,      To  endless  day. 


:f.ZL^ 


K""^-i 


VI    i_z:; 


i^^ 


rzzrzir: 


~p~p 


"3z:i 


2  Hail  !  all-victorious  conqii'ring  Lord, 
Be  thou  by  all  thy  works  ador'd, 
Who  undertook  fer  sinful  man, 

And  brought  salvation  through  thy  name, 
That  we  with  thee  may  ever  reign 
In  endless  day. 

3  Fight  on,  ye  conqu'ring  soiils,  fight  on; 
And  when  the  conquest  yK  have  won, 
Then  palms  of  vict'ry  you  shall  bear, 
And  in  his  kingdom  have  a  share, 
And  crowns  of  glory  ever  wear 

In  endless  day. 

4  There  we  shall  in  full  chorus  join. 
With  saints  and  angels  all  combine. 
To  sing  of  his  redeeming  love. 

When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move, 
And  this  shall  be  our  theme  above 
In  endless  day. 

i  Hark !  how  the  Gospel-trumpet  sounds, 
Thiough  all  the  world  the  echo  bounds  ! 
And  Jesus,  by  redeeming  blood, 
Is  bringing  sinners  back  to  God, 
And  guides  them  safely  by  his  word 
To  endless  day. 


60 


ST.  THOMAS.    S.  M. 


-^ 


g|lilEEM^E|l[s|ff.g 


A 


charge    to  keep 

.3^_    —     — —   — Rn— 


have, 


■^E^E. 


"I    r   ^ 


] — I 1 nrrry-r  r~ 


:n~D: 


r~r 


&f: 


God    to 


n     I    ^ 
I      -i — ( 


glo 
O. 


©- 


;^-EgE^lg^^^ 


dy    -    ing 


._p.__^^  ^g__. 


t±Z£±EEiEEEEEFEEEEfc£[- 


llli^lPlit^ilf 


-:®-r-p- 


;i|llif^lig|2^glE|ffi 


for         the 


sky. 


2  To  serve  the  present  age, 
My  calling  to  fulfill ; 
O  may  it  all  my  pow'rs  engage. 
To  do  my  Maker's  will. 


giiPHPfFftt 


3  Arm  me  with  jealous  care, 
As  in  thy  sight  to  live, 
And  O  thy  servant,  Lord,  prepare, 
A  strict  account  to  give  I 


4  Help  me  to  watch  and  pray, 
And  on  thyself  rely  ; 
Assur'd  if  I  my  trust  betray, 
I  shall  forever  die. 


GABRIEL.    CM. 


61 


A\M — ' 1 

1              □          1 

.o^ 

1        1    1 

1 

■ 

^_0_|iv___ 

3rp:q„ 

^-F> 

-S3                   - 

lfc_  ^  J    1 

_j j 

f-JL^ 

^          '■    rJ 

J 

\^. )                         C^     1       1 

!___     1 

1 

9 

I                    The  Lord  of      glory        is    my  liglit,  And    my  salvalioii           too,    and 

(c^'          ' 

1       III       II 

^v— P^ 

1^ 

k 

\^.""^ 

1     vT^     \ 

'  ^ 

H                    1 

^^    TJ    K         \J    M    1  ^    \J    1 

1       1 

V- 

^     '  r 

1               "^^    \- 

J 

1            1 

1 

1 

1                       1 

^— ^    ^— ^             ^— ^                                             --— ^ 

(\          ■    ■ 

D^            / 

«*^ 

1 

k.          Ik 

<^ 

N 

J I    ^  ^  r__^    t^ 

1       1    r 

r 

1    f    1 

1 

^    w 

1 

1 

[                        1                             1 

^        my        sal    -    vation          too;  God  is  my  strength,  nor    will  I            fear    What 
1                                                                -^-^.->-            ^^ 

N              f^ 

\\\ 

..    tf  1 

H 

&    r 

111     ,^  r  1    1  □ 

r  * 

1 

k 

1    n 

\         r 

_]._'_ 

■^              .— .-_  - 

I                       m 

U      a        " 

r^              • 

■ 

■" 

,^J^ 

1    r 

^    r* 

"    fc 

k.                            /N* 

I   ♦^r^i 

1 

r     h 

r 

P           Jl 

1    1 

1 

1 

_j     _    . 

)     all  my  foes  can 

do,                                                                                                         wliat 

O 

^ 

^ 

<=:?•     ^ 

'    "■    r  1 

T^     . 

r^     t^ 

1    1 

1 

1           1     ! 

1 

1          .iBC 

>     -^ 

1                                            1 

Jp 

f              ■          D 

"     r 

1 

1    Ik       1  .          1 

1 

^ 

^    ^ 

^                      1 

1 

1^1             1 

1  ' 

r 

1 

il 

1 

1 

< 

all             my                               foes                       can                                   do. 

1 

^                 ^ 

If 

1                                     ! 

1 

+ 

!                               1 

^)                      1 

V 

1 

•2  God  counts  the  sorrows  of  his  saints, 
Their  groans  affect  his  ears  : 
He  has  a  book  for  their  complaints, 
A  bottle  for  their  tears. 

3  The  Lord  can  clear  the  darkest  skies, 

Can  give  us  day  for  night, 
Make  drops  of  sacred  sorrow  rise 
To  rivers  of  delight. 

4  Let  those  who  sow  in  sadness,  wait 

'Till  the  fair  harvest  come ; 
They  shall  confess  their  sheaves  are  great, 
And  shout  the  blessing  home. 


[    \ 


62 


m 


JUDGMENT.    L.M. 


& 


t^BP: 


J E 


He  comes !  he    comes.  the  Judoje  se    -    vere ;  The 


fe^ 


±i 


^f^^^- 


1^ 


f-F — F^ 

1^ 

v-f->-— 

■_^ 

n-    . 

r 

1         1 

P' 

■_^ 

i       .  ^ 

■ 

1 

1       .  1 

■■ 

1 

1 

^ ^      ^ ^          ^  .                ^ ^ 

^     ■ 

^       B 

■  o     c — ^ 

N      .           .               1 

1     1 

-^ 

k, 

^     1 

1 

r     ^  -ft 

1     1 

i 

1 

— T"! 

•          ^ 

^'  /•' 



sev    -    emh               trmnpel           speaks        him           near:        His        lightnings 

f          '           'l                ■                                                    ^           ^ 

1 

L        ("^ 

• 

1     K       ■          J 

r:)'  J 

■ 

•  r 

1     1                        ^      ^ 

G    \ 

1 

\ 

_•   •  i__ 

■" 

\     1 

1 

• 

--^ 


SZ_k. 


pj-0- 


g 


flash,  his  thunders  roll —        How  wel  -  come  to  tlie 


Eg^ 


g?'     )» 


^ 

- 

^. 

r , 

J* 

~w-\ 

p-  rr 

-    v^ 

^ 

^      r 

1 

^ 

1 

1 

1 

Ik* 

i    ■   K'l 

■ 

^        1 

1 

^      « 

■   1      1 

r  r     1 

1 

^*                ^ 

•     f 

Sl  1     1 

•     1     i^ 

rz           si 

r 

1 

1          0 

^.         d> 

! 

faith    -  ful        soul:        His        light    -    nings      flash, 

his 

thunclevs 

1               P- 

^ 

<^       • 

■#  :"  <#      k 

i 

#    ,■            <# 

1*'   1 

r  1      ^ 

■     A      ■              ' 

1 

1     I 

1  ' 

'^ 

(       1               1 

J 

JUDGMEMT.—Concluded. 

1      i~[f^i=a^ 


g3^i 


^ 


s 


roll —      How         wel     -     come 


the 


fuith  -  ful 


soul. 


m 


f^E^e^ 


2  From  heav'n  angelic  voices  sound- 
See  the  almighty  Jesus  crown'd  : 
Girt  with  omnipotence  and  grace, 
And  glory  decks  the  Saviour's  face. 

3  Descending  on  his  azure  throne, 

He  claims  the  kingdoms  for  his  own; 
The  kingdoms  all  obey  his  word, 
And  hail  him  their  triumphant  Lord ! 

3  Shout,  all  the  people  of  the  sky, 
And  all  the  saints  of  the  most  high ; 
Our  Lord,  who  now  his  right  obtains, 
Forever  and  forever  reigns. 

0 


EDEN  OP  LOVE. 


^ 


S 


^^ 


Ifow  sweet  to  re  -  fleet    on      those    joys  that  a     -     wait   me,    In 
Where   glorified      spir  -  its      with    welcome  shall    greet  me,    And 


^^Jk_S 


k:-k-  -k k- 


>— ^z-fc—- 


^ 


P^ 


a=t 


5^ 


yon  blissful  region,  tlie      haven       of  rest, 

lead  me  to  mansions  prepared  for    the         blest; 


En  -   cir  -  cled      with 


1^^ 


«:e: 


^ 


g 


64 


EDEN  OF  LOVE.— Concluded. 


liffht,   and  with     ^lorv 


eu  -  slirouded,      IMy     happiness 


periect,      my 


EE*^ 


ihi3zhiK. 


-h-^^- 


"p~i^ 


f 


-k-k- 


w^r 


T^- 


^^^ 


I    0 


mind's  sky  unclouded 


3^ 


SE^E 


iciouaea,    vn  uauie    in        tue  ocean  oi 


of     pleasure        un- 


X^ 


^LJti 


1 

2 

fc-     1  ^ 

«**i 

1 

r    1 

^    *    - 

1 

-I     1   1 

1 

1 

«•« 

1    1    r 

r 

1     1 

1     1  J 

1 

1        1 

1 

1 

1    ^ 

■     i 

.1   J  ■  _ 

■     _J 

1        1 

1                 ^        ^»   1 

bounded,  And  range  with  delight  thro'  the         Eden 

1   ^          1   ^      1              \ 

of              love. 

1 

2 

1 

1  -^Ik 

r  • 

1 

1        1  1 

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2  While  angelic  legions,  with  harps  tuned  celestial, 
Harmoniously  join  in  the  concert  of  praise  ; 
The  saints,  as  they  flock  from  the  regions  terrestrial, 

In  loud  hallelujahs  their  voices  shall  raise  ; 
Their  songs  to  the  Lamb  shall  re-echo  through  heaven, 
My  soul  shall  respond,  "  to  Immanuel  be  given, 
All  glory,  all  honor,  all  might,  all  dominion," 

Who  brought  us  through  grace  to  the  Eden  of  love. 


Then,  hail  blessed  state  !  hail  ye  songsters  of  glory  ! 

Ye  harpers  of  bliss,  soon  I'll  meet  you  above ; 
And  join  your  full  choir  in  rehearsing  the  story. 

Salvation  from  sorrow  through  Jesus'  love ; 
Though  prisoned  in  clay,  yet  by  anticipation. 
Already  my  soul  feels  a  sweet  prelibation 
Of  joys  that  await  me,  when  freed  from  probation  ; — 

My  hieart's'  now  in  heaven,  the  Eden  of  love. 


FATHER-LAND.     9,  8,  9,  8. 


65 


i«#^: 


I  -'  — m  ^  (  m  ^     w-^  '~T~\ 

)  I        Tliere  is  a  land  where  my  hopes  are  stay'd,  My  heart  and  my  treasure  are  there : 
\\ ^ !f_^__l^_ 


f^n 


--8-- 


tp^s.^:^ 


^ 


I  Where  verdure  and  blossoms  never   fade,  And  fields  are   e  -  ter  -  nally  fair. 


ill' 


iS 


T P- 

CHORUS. 


.r=S._S. 


That     blissful    place  is  ray      fatherland ;  By    faith  its    delights  I      ex  -  plore : 


li— ^H-*^-J-■-^|:^♦-B:--izt^-^-^^-f^-^-hF^.£ 


^~^^^, 


^  1  Come,  favor  my  flight,  angel  -  ic      band,  And  waft  me  in  peace  to  that 


shore. 


' 


2  There  is  a  place  where  the  angels  dwell, 

A  pure  and  a  peaceful  aiiode  ; 
The  joys  of  tliat  place  no  tongue  can  tell- 
But  there  is  the  palace  of  "God  I 

That  hlissful  place,  Sfc. 

3  There  is  a  place  where  my  friends  are  gone, 

Who  sufler'd  and  worship'd  with  me ; 
Exalted  with  Christ,  high  on  his  throne, 
The  King  in  hi3  beauty  they  see. 

That  blissful  place,  ^e, 

4  There  is  a  place  where  I  hope  to  live, 

When  life  and  its  labors  are  o'er; 

A  place  which  the  Lord  to  me  will  give. 

And  then  I  sliall  sorrow  no  more. 

That  bliis/ul  place,  ^e. 

r2 


56 


LIBERTY  TREE, 

11,  8,  11,  8,  Double,  without  Slurs.     C.  M.,  Double,  with  Slurs. 


In  a    chariot  of  light  from  the  regions    of  day,  The   goddess  of    Liberty 
Ten  tlaousand  celestials    il  -  lumined  the  way,  And  hither  conducted  the 


i^«^?^'"i — LBZi — I — r~^~a~ri — i — ri«zi" 


A  fair  budding  branch  from  the  gardens  above,  Where  millions  with  millions  a- 


—  — p 


came ;  )  She  brought  in  her  hand,  as  a  pledge  of  her  love, 

dame,  i  The  plant  she  call'd  Libert}'  Tree. 


-^-f^-^-K 


-n 


gree. 


COMMUNION.    0.  ra. 


/        *i r i     -     I ?? I     I 


I^W-^   9 


-I  ^^ 


m 


m^s^Wf^^^^£i, 


How  sweet  and       awful 
While    ev  -  er  -  lasting 


IS    the  place,  With  Christ  within  the  doors 
love    displays  The  choicest  of  hor  stores ' 


-^-6- 


i_gfer-^pTz:.-rpt:c 


p-B-pi 


T 


-^-^-^-jz 


COMMUNION.— Concluded 


67 


rzczirzl  cziriirrrriri — j— h 


^_        ^^ ^ —     — , — 

ijLi r ^      I    I cz:  ^  ^ 


rolls: 


Here 


Here,    in    the  language  of    a       God,  Divine  compassion 


U-ilC 


r^ 


1 — r 


-K r 


■Is— X 


ardon,  bought  with  blood,  Is  f 

:=FFF^=P^Sg 


I    peace  and  pardon,  bought  with  blood.  Is 


food      for      dy  -    ing         souls. 


■| — c 


w 


2  While  all  our  hearts,  and  all  our  songs, 

Join  to  admire  the  feast. 
Each  of  us  cries,  with  thankful  tongues, 

"  Lord,  why  was  I  a  guest? 
Why  was  I  made  to  hear  thy  voice, 

And  enter  while  there's  room, 
When  thousands  make  a  wretched  choice, 

And  rather  starve  than  come  1" 


GERMANTOWN. 


r**: 


I'V^ 


LM. 

n — ^-1" 


,_C7t=_±piI!:Li_lj= ?L._h_.i_^..^„ 

Arm  of  the  I,ord,  awake,  awake!  Thine  own  immortal  strength  put  on!  With 


r- 


•^-^-K 


^-^ — «-. — 


r^  r:  r^  r  L^  ^       ■  I        .       r".  C 


68 


GERMANTOWN.— Concluded. 


:3i^zf3 


-0-1-— 1 — ,©- 


rr~n— re 


terror  cloth'd,  hell's  kingdom  shake,  And  cast  thy  foes  with    fury  down 


LC-C Z 

:c:c:(=crbrr-;p:irii 


-^?-n'--- 


tr»- 


-WZW- 


--,-f— — I — .-- , — I — c 


in  the  ancient  days,  appear !  The    sacred    annals     speak      thy      fame ;    Be 


.~-C LlL 


now  omnip  -  o  -  tent  -  ly  near,  To 

i-1 — 1 — I — ^~|i#~fir:c:®iE 
I — 1—^,-1—  rh"~r  j    I t. 


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now  omnip  -  o  -  tent  -  ly  near,  To         end  -  less   a  -  ges 

■mm 


still  the  san 


le. 


2  By  death  and  hell  pursu'd  in  vain, 

To  thee  the  ransom'd  seed  shall  come ; 
Shouting,  their  heav'nly  Zion  gain, 

And  pass,  through  death,  triumphant  home  : 
The  pain  of  life  shall  then  be  o'er, 

The  anguish  and  distracting  care ; 
There  sighing  grief  shall  weep  no  more, 

And  sm  shall  never  enter  there. 

3  Where  pure,  essential  joy  is  found, 

The  Lord's  redeem'd  their  heads  shall  raise, 
With  everlasting  gladness  crown'd, 

And  fill'd  with  love  and  lost  in  praise. 
Then  let  my  moments  smoothly  run, 

And  sing  my  hours  in  peace  away  ; 
Till  evening  shades  and  setting  sun, 

Conclude  my  race  in  endless  day. 


REDEMPTION.     7,  6,  7,  6,  7,  8,  7,  6. 


69 


mum,       ^  mMm,       ^m^      ^p— 


i        Let  the  world  their  virtue  boast,  Their  works  of  righteousness  !  I,  a  wretch  un- 


m 


-j^^- 


S3SiS3 


i^ 


i^z! 


-'^-^- 


-i-d- 


^^^^^^ 


=3-^ — iJi-MA 


B^B 


done  and  lost,  Am  freely  sav'd  by  grace;  Other       titles 


disclaim:  This,  only 


SS3 


Sjg 


¥^ 


ap 


3=E 


^ES^i^^pipi 


this,  is  all  my  plea  :         I     the      chief    of  sinners  am.  But  Jesus  died  for  me. 


ligsgg!E^eag[jgi5g^fe 


2  Happy  they  whose  joys  abound,  3  Jesus,  thou  for  me  hast  died, 

Like  Jordan's  swelling  stream  •  And  thou  in  me  wilt  live ;  , 
Who  their  heav'n  in  Christ  have  found,    I  shall  feel  thy  death  applied ; 

And  give  the  praise  to  him ;  I  shall  thy  life  receive : 

Meanest  follow'r  of  the  Lamb,  Yet  when  melted  in  the  flame 

His  steps  I  at  a  distance  see;  Of  love,  this  shall  be  all  my  plea, 

I  the  chief  of  sinners  am,  I  the  chief  of  sinners  am, 

But  Jesus  died  for  me.  But  Jesus  died  for  me. 


ALL  IS  WELL.     8,  3,  3,  8,  3,  3,  8,  8,  8,  3. 


i 


's^mm^mmms 


-^^3-  ^^   

What's  this  that  steals,  that  steals  upon  my  irame,  Is  it  death?  Is  it  death? 
That  soon  will  quench,  will  quench  this  vital  ilame,  Is  it  death  1  Is  it  death? 


Jizsr 


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shall  the  King  of  glory    see  ; 


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2  Weep  not,  my  friends  ;  my  friends,  weep  not  for  me, 
All  is  well,  All  is  well! 
My  sins  are  pardon' d — pardon'd  ;  I  am  free, 
All  is  well,  All  is  well ! 
There's  not  a  cloud  that  doth  arise. 
To  hide  my  Jesus  from  mine  eyes, 
I  soon  shall  mount  the  upper  skies ; 
All  is  well.  All  is  well ! 


i 


i 


HYItlM.— Continued. 


71 


3  Tune,  tune  your  harps,  your  harps,  ye  saints  in  glory, 

All  is  well,  All  is  well  ! 
I  will  rehearse,  rehearse  the  pleasing  story, 

All  is  well,  All  is  well  I 
Bright  angels  are  from  glory  come. 
They're  round  my  bed,  they're  in  my  room  ! 
They  wait  to  waft  my  spirit  home — 

All  is  well.  All  is  well ! 

4  Hark,  hark,  my  Lord,  my  Lord  and  Master  calls  me, 

All  is  well.  All  is  well  ! 
I  soon  shall  see,  shall  see  his  face  in  glory, 

All  is  well.  All  is  well! 
Farewell,  my  friends,  adieu,  adieu, 
I  can  no  longer  stay  with  you, 
My  glitt'ring  crown  appears  in  view. 

All  is  well.  All  is  well ! 

5  Hail!  hail!  all  hail!  all  hail  !  ye  blood-wash'd  throng, 

Sav'd  by  grace,  Sav'd  by  grace ! 
I  come  to  join,  to  join  your  rapturous  song, 

Sav'd  by  grace,  Sav'd  by  grace! 
All,  all  is  peace  and  joy  divine. 
And  heav'n  and  glory  now  are  mine  : 
All  hallelujah  to  the  Lamb  ! 

All  is  well !  All  is  well ! 


MISSIONARY  HYMN. 


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:V:Md^: 


72 

TYTTSSIONARY  HYUN.— Continued. 

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3  What  though  the  spicy  breezes, 

Blow  soft  o'er  Cej'^lon's  isle, 
Though  ev'ry  prospect  pleases, 

And  only  man  is  vile  ; 
In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

The  gifts  of  God  are  strown; 
The  heathen  in  his  blindness 

Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone. 

3  Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high, 
Shall  we,  to  men  benighted, 

The  lamp  of  life  deny  ?  • 
Salvation!  O  salvation! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  earth's  remotest  nation 

Has  learn'd  Messiah's  name. 

4  Waft,  waft,  j'-e  winds,  his  story, 

And  you,  ye  waters,  roll, 
Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory, 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole ; 
Till  o'er  our  ransom'd  nature. 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain, 
Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 

In  bliss  returns  to  reign. 


HEBRON.    L.M. 


73 


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E    -    terni  -  ty  is  j^ust  at  hand ; —  And  shall  I  waste  my  ebbing  sand;  And 


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1  careless  view  departing  day,    And      throw  my    inch   of 

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2  But  an  eternity  there  is 

Of  endless  woe,  or  endless  bliss  ; 
And  swift  as  time  fulfills  its  round, 
We  to  eternity  are  bound.  - 

3  What  countless  millions  of  mankind 
Have  left  the  fleeting  world  behind ! 
They're  gone  !  but  where  ]  ah,  pause  and  see, 
Gone  to  a  long-  eternity  1 


A  Sinner  I  canst  thou  forever  dwell 
In  all  the  fiery  deeps  of  hell  ] 
And  is  death  nothing,  then,  to  thee; 
Death,  and  a  dread  eternity  % 
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74 


COME,  LET  US  ANEW.     10,  5,  12,  10,  6,  12. 


Come,     let    us    anew        our       journey  pursue,    Roll 


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year.  And       nev  -  er  stand  still  till  the    Mas  -  ter      appear  I  His 


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J I  will  let    us   gladly      fulfill,  And  our  talents  improve,  By  the  patience  of  iiope,  and  llie 


EgBSffl^iS 


the  patience  of  hope.  &c. 


I      labor    of  love.     By  the  patience  of  hope.  &c. 


iipE 


2  Our  life  as  a  dream,  our  time  as  a  stream, 

Glides  swiftly  away — 
And  the  fugitive  moment  refuses  to  stay  ; 
The  arrow  is  flown,  the  moment  is  gone; 
The  millenial  year 
Rushes  on  to  our  view,  and  eternity's  here. 

3  O  that  each,  in  the  day  of  his  coming,  may  say, 

"  I've  fouglit  my  way  through, 
I  have  finished  the  work  thou  didst  give  me  to  do !' 
O  that  each  from  his  Lord  may  receive  the  glad  word, 
"Well  and  faithfully  done! 
Enter  into  my  joy  and  sit  dov.'n  on  my  throne/' 


THE  EIOULDERIIMG  VINE.     8's  &  7  s. 


75 


iSii^ii^ilill 


or 


yi 


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..I ^^: 


:c-z^::n 


Hail!  ye     sigliin?  sons  of     sorrow,  Learn  from         ni'?  your  rertuiii  doom 
Learn  from  me  your  fate  to-morrow,  Dead — perliaps  laid  in      your    lomb  1 


W 


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Si:=: 


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spg^P^-gppEgpggp 


f^r^mgSP^i^ig 


See  all  nature     fading,   dying  I        Silent       all   things      seem       to    pine ;  Life,  trom 


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I  veg  -  e  -  tation      fly  -  ing.  Brings  to  mind  tlie  mould'ring     vine. 


2  See  !  in  yonder  forest  standing 

Lofty  cedars,  how  they  nod ! 
Scenes  of  nature  how  surprising", 

Read  in  nature,  nature's  God. 
See  our  Sov'rpign,  sole  Creator, 

Lives  eternal  in  the  sky, 
Whilst  we  mortals  yield  to  nature — 

Bloom  awhile,  then  fade  and  die. 


75 


HYMN.— Continued. 


3  Whilst  the  annual  frosts  are  cropping 

Leaves  and  tendrils  from  the  trees, 
So,  our  friends  are  early  dropping — 

We  are  like  to  one  of  these. 
Hollow  winds  about  me  roaring, 

Noisy  waters  round  me  rise  : 
Whilst  I  sit  my  fate  deploring, 

Tears  fast  streaming  from  my  eyes. 

4  What  to  me  are  autumn's  treasures, 

Since  I  know  no  earthly  joy. 
Long  I've  lost  all  youthful  pleasures ; 

Time  must  youth  and  health  destroy. 
Pleasure  once  I  fondly  courted. 

Shared  each  bliss  that  youth  bestows  ; 
But  to  see  where  thence  I  sported, 

Now  embitters  all  my  woes. 

5  Death  destroys  my  future  prospects, 

Tears  my  earthly  joys  away  ; 
Friends  and  children,  0  how  precious ! 

Torn  by  death's  cold  hands  away  ! 
Fast  my  sun  of  life  declining ; 

Soon  'twill  set  in  dismal  night; 
But  my  hopes,  pure  and  refining. 

Rest  in  future  life  and  light. 

6  Cease  this  fearin|f,  trembling,  sighing ; 

Death  will  break  the  sullen  gloom, 
A.nd  my  spirit,  fluttering,  flying, 

Must  be  borne  beyond  the  tomb 
There  I'll  see  my  blessed  Saviour, 

There  I'll  cease  from  all  my  toils, 
There  I'll  drink  and  feast  forever 

On  that  fair  and  happy  soil. 


HOME.    n's. 


i^a^+i 


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'Mid  scenes  of  confusion  and     creature  complaints,  How  sweet     tn     my 


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HOIIE.--Continuea. 


77 


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And  thrice  precious  Jesus,  whose  love  cannot  cease, 
Though  oft  from  thy  presence  in  sadness  I  roam, 

I  long-  to  behold  thee  in  glory  at  home. 

3  I  sigh  from  this  body  of  sin  to  be  free, 

Which  hinders  my  joy  and  communion  with  thee: 
Though  now  my  temptations  like  billows  may  foam. 
All,  all  will  be  peace  when  I'm  with  thee  at  home. 

4  While  here  in  the  valley  of  conflict  I  stay, 

O  give  me  submission  and  strength  as  my  day; 
In  all  my  afflictions  to  thee  I  would  come, 
Rejoicing  in  hope  of  my  glorious  home. 

5  Whate'er  thou  deniest,  O  give  me  thy  grace ! 
Thy  Spirit's  sure  witness,  and  smiles  of  thy  face : 
Indulge  me  with  patience  to  wait  at  thy  throne 
And  find,  even  now,  a  sweet  foretaste  of  home 

6  I  long,  dearest  Lord,  in  thy  beauties  to  shine. 
No  more,  as  an  exile,  in  sorrow  to  pine, 

But  in  thy  bright  image,  to  rise  from  the  tomb, 
With    iorified  millions  to  praise  thee  at  home. 


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And  take  to  glory  all  Your  head  to  glorify ; 

Who  meet  for  glory  are  :  With  all  his  saints  ascend ; 

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Go  forth  with  joy  to  meet  your  Lord.  To  see,  without  a  vail,  his  face. 


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HYBIN.— Continued. 


2  This  had  she  known,  her  fainting  mind 

For  richer  draughts  had  sighed; 
Nor  had  Messiah,  ever  Icind, 
Those  richer  draughts  denied. 

3  The  man,  who  eame  on  earth  to  die, 

How  few  appear  to  know  ! 
The  friend  of  sinners,  passing  by, 
Is  still  esteem'd  a  foe. 

4  The  sinner  must  the  stranger  know, 

Or  soon  his  loss  deplore  ; 
Behold  !  the  living  waters  flow  ; 
Come — drink  and  thirst  no  more. 


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The  wheels  of  his  chariot  are  rolling  sublime ; 
His  banners,  unfolding  his  own  true  religion, 
Dispelling  the  errors  of  time. 

3  Behold  !  a  bright  angel,  from  heaven  descending. 

High  lifting  his  trumpet,  hosannas  to  raise — 
"Hail,  Son  of  the  Highest!  let  ev'ry  knee,  bending. 
Adore  thee  with  off 'rings  of  praise. 

4  Thy  sword  and  thy  buckler  shall  save  and  deliver, 

The  poor  and  the  needy  from  foes  that  assail ; 
Thy  bow  and  thy  quiver  shall  vanquish,  forever, 
The  prince  and  the  legions  of  hell. 

5  Ride  on,  in  thy  greatness,  thou  conquering  Saviour ; 

Let  thousands  of  thousands  submit  to  thy  reign — 
Acknowledge  thy  goodness,  entreat  for  thy  favor, 
And  follow  thy  glorious  train. 

6  Ride  on,  till  the  compass  of  thy  great  dominion 

The  globe  shall  encircle  from  pole  unto  pole. 
And  mankind,  cemented  with  friendship  and  union, 
Obey  tiiee  with  heart  and  with  soul. 


7  Then  loud  shall  ascend,  from  each  sanctified  nation. 
The  voice  of  thanksgiving,  the  chorus  of  praise ; 
A.nd  heaven  shall  echo  the  song  of  salvauor. 
In  rich  and  melodious  lays." 


82 


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Here  is  no  rest — is  no  rest : 
Here  I  am  grieved  wliile  my  foes  me  surround ; 

Yet  I  am  blest — I  am  blest. 
Let  them  revile  me  and  scoff  at  my  name, 
Laugh  at  my  weeping,  endeavor  to  shame, 
I  will  go  forward,  for  this  is  my  theme — 

There,  there  is  rest — there  is  rest. 

3  Here  are  afflictions  and  trials  severe ; 

Here  is  no  rest — is  no  rest; 
Here  I  must  part  with  the  friends  1  hold  dear ; 

Yet  I  am  blest — I  am  blest. 
Sweet  is  the  promise  I  read  in  his  word ; 
Blessed  are  they  who  have  died  in  the  Lord ; 
They  will  be  call'd  to  receive  their  reward  ; 

Then  there  is  rest — there  is  rest. 

4  This  world  of  cares  is  a  wilderness  state, 

Here  is  no  rest — is  no  rest; 
Here  I  must  bear  from  the  world  all  its  hate. 

Yet  I  am  blest — I  am  blest. 
Soon  shall  I  be  from  the  wicked  released, 
Soon  shall  the  weary  forever  be  blest. 
Soon  shall  I  lean  upon  Jesus'  breast — 

Then  there  is  rest — there  is  rest. 


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7's,  6's,  Sl  7's. 


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\  I    Sun  of  Righteousness,  arise,  Ope    the  gates  of  par  -  a  -  uise. 


Floods  of  everlasting  light, 
Freely  flash  before  him  ; 
My^^iias,  with  supreme  delight, 
Instftptly  adore  him  : 
i  ^geV  purnps  resound  his  fame ; 
Luvtjs  /f  lii^^id  gold  proclaim 
ri\\  ihf  music  of  his  name  ; 
iHeaT  ^^  heightened  by  the  theme. 

I  Vow"'^  'wenty  elders  rise 
^       {jri!  their  princely  station, 
gUiiis  glorious  victories, 
Ig  tlie  great  salvation  ; 


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Cast  their  crowns  before  his  thr  jne, 
Cry  in  reverential  tone, 
Glory  be  to  God  alone, 
Holy  !  holy !  holy  One. 

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4  Hark  !  the  thrilling  symijlionies. 
Seem,  methinks,  to  naze  us; 
Join  we,  too,  the  holy  lays, 

Jesus,  Jesus,  Jesus  ! 
Sweetest  sound  in  ;  eraph's  song, 
Sweetest  nole  on  mortal  tongue, 
Sweetest  carol  over  sung, 
Jesus,  Jesus,  flow  along. 


84  THE  HAPPY  LAND.     10,  10,  13,  10. 


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Why  wiil  ye  doubting  stand,  why  still  delay; 

O,  we  shall  happy  be,  when  from  sin  and  sorrow  free, 
Lord,  we  shall  live  with  thee,  blest  evermore. 

3.  Bright  in  that  happy  land,  beams  every  eye, 
Kept  by  a  Father's  hand,  love  catmot  die  . 

(>,  ther.  to  glory  nin.  be  a  crown  and  kingdom  won, 
Aiid  bright  above  the  sun,  reign  evermore. 


THE  JUDGMENT  SEAT.     6,  6,  6,  6,  7,  6,  7,  6,  6,  6.  85 


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2.  O,  there  will  be  mourning 
Before  the  judgment  seat ! 

When  the  trumpet's  warning 
The  sinner's  car  shall  greet ! 
Friends  and  kindred,  &c. 


3.  O,  there  will  be  mourning 
Before  the  judgment  seat ! 

When,  from  dust  returjung, 
The  lost  their  doom  ,vhall  meet  i 
Friends  and  kiiidred,  &c. 


4.  O,  there  will  be  mourning 
Before  the  judgment  seat! 

Justice,  ever  frowning, 

Shall  seal  the  sirmer  s  fate ! 
Friends  and  kindred,  &c. 

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INVITATION.     12,  8,  5,  8,  8,  8. 


Oh  I  come,        a  -  way  from  sin,  that  monster,  Let  awhile  up- 

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2.  From  death  and  the  curse,  in  which  you  now  are  sinking, 
"  Redeemifig  love  "  will  you  remove — 

Oh !  come,  come  away. 
Oh  !  come  along  and  join  our  throng, 
And  witli  us  sing  this  cheerful  song, 
And  heaven  shall  be  your  home — 

Oh !  come,  come  away. 

3.  While  "  watchmen  "  are  standing  on  the  walls  of  Zion, 
Inviting  you  to  join  in  too — 

Oh !  come,  come  away. 
Oh  :  will  you  still  refuse  the  call, 
And  into  misery  blindly  fall, 
And  drink  that  "  burning  gall " — 

Oh  !  come,  come  away. 

4.  The  bright  morn  of  youth  will  soon  be  gone  forever, 
Its  morning  light  may  set  in  night — 

Oh !  come,  come  away. 
Oh  !  come  while  youth  is  in  its  prime. 
And  seek  redeeming  love  divine, 
And  in  Christ's  army  shine — 

Oh !  come,  come  away . 


HYMN.— Concluded. 

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5.  When  free  from  this  world  of  sorrow  and  temptations, 
We'll  sail  above  on  wings  of  love — 

Oh  I  come,  come  away. 
And  while  angelic  armies  sing, 
And  make  the  heav'nly  arches  ring, 
We'll  p.aise  our  "  Eternal  King  " — 

Oh !  come,  come  away. 


87 


GOSPEL  BANNER.     7,  6,  7,  6,  7,  6,  7,  6. 


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HYMN.—Concluded. 


2.  Yes,  ihou  shall  reign  forever, 
O  Jesus.  King  of  kings. 

Thy  light,  thy  love,  thy  favor, 
Each  ransom'd  captive  sings; 


The  Isles  for  thee  are  waiting, 
The  deserts  learn  thy  praise, 

The  hills  and  valleys  greeting, 
The  song  responsive  raise. 


ROCK  OF  AGES.     7,  7,  7,  7,  7,  7. 


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2.  Should  ray  tears  forever  flow ; 
Should  my  zeal  no  lan^or  know ; 
This  for  sin  could  not  atone : 
Thou  must  save,  and  thou  alone. 
In  my  hand  no  price  I  bring; 
Simply  to  thy  cross  I  cling. 

3.  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  mine  eyelids  close  in  death, 
When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown, 
And  behold  thee  on  thy  throne, 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me. 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee. 


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2.  Before  our  Father's  throne, 

We  pour  our  ardent  pray'rs  : 
Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims  are  one, 
Our  comforts  and  our  cares. 

3.  We  share  our  mutual  woes: 

Our  mutual  burdens  bear; 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 
The  sympathising  tear. 

4.  When  we  asunder  part. 

It  gives  us  inward  pain, 
But  we  shall  still  be  join'd  in  heart, 
And  hope  to  meet  again. 

5.  This  glorious  hope  revives 

Our  courage  by  the  way  : 
While  each  in  expectation  lives. 
And  longs  to  see  the  day, 

6.  From  sorrow,  toil  and  pain. 

And  sin  we  shall  be  free ; 
And  perfect  love  and  friendship  reign 
Through  all  eternity. 
h2 


/,; 


90 


BALERJRIA:    G:  H: 


iinzizi: 


— 1 — k- 


-^— k_- 


F=^ 


^ 


-P- 


.^-E^i 


F=P 


F- 


fea 


What    g!o  -  ry    gilds      the       sa-cred  page,  Ma- jes  -  tic         like        the 


±ii^:5 


jS^^Jg^g 


m'jt 


P'^- i^ 


.[ZZ 


^a 


zrzxinr: 


-^: 


n~^ 


SeSEe 


sun!  It    gives  a    light  to      ov'-ry     age — It    gives,    but      bor  -  rows    none. 


vri    ^r-r    r  rr  i    r^— r-hi      r 


i 


2.  The  hand  that  gave  it  still  supplies  3.  Let  everlasting  thanks  be  thine, 
His  gracious  Hght  and  heat ;  For  such  a  bright  display, 

His  truths  upon  the  nations  rise —       As  makes  the  world  of  darkness  shine 
They  rise,  but  never  set.  With  beams  of  heav'nly  day^ 

4.  My  soul  rejoices  to  pursue 

The  paths  of  truth  and  love, 
Till  glory  breaks  upon  my  view 
In  brighter  worlds  above. 


ORTONVILLE.    0.  M. 


m 


Come,  hum    -  ble        sin    -    nei.       in    v^-hose  breast     A      thou    -    sajid 


isi^^i 


j^s*--. 


ij\ 


)i\ 


OHTOHVILLE.— Concluded. 


91 


S 


-^ — ik- 


ItHTZlL 


thoughts  re  -  volve;  Come,  with      your  guilt      and    fear 


^^ 


-P- 


op  -  press'd.    And 


m 


2.  I'll  go  to  Jesus,  though  my  sins 

Have  like  a  mountain  rose ; 
I  know  his  courts,  I'll  enter  in, 
Whatever  may  oppose. 

3.  Prostrate  I'll  lie  before  his  throne, 

And  there  my  guilt  confess ; 

I'll  tell  him  I'm  a  wretch  undone, 

Without  his  sov 'reign  grace. 

4.  I'll  to  my  gracious  King  approach, 

Whose  sceptre  pardon  gives  : 
Perhaps  he  may  command  a  touch. 
And  then  the  suppliant  lives. 
5.  Perhaps  he  may  admit  my  plea,  6.  I  can  but  perish  if  I  go, 
Perhaps  he'll  hear  my  pray'r,  I  am  resolved  to  try; 

But  if  I  perish,  I  will  pray.  For  if  I  stay  away,  I  know, 

And  perish  only  there.  I  must  forever  die. 


FESTIVITY.     4,  4,  4,  4,  5,  4,  4,  5. 


i 


92 


FESTIVITY.— Concluded 


"i—r-r-.^-p- 


irzczc 


:eive  us,    At  thy  festive  board,  Evergracious,  ever  precious.  Great  and  mighty  Lord. 


iS^^^sn 


and  mighty  Lord. 

££z£:t-r± 


2.  Thou  art  worthy,  O  blest  Jesus, 
To  receive  our  thanks  and  praises, 

O  most  holy  name ; 
Glory,  honor,  praise  and  power, 
To  the  Lord,  Amen. 


ie; 


FAREWELL;— 8,  6,  8,  6,  8,  8,  8,  8,  6,  6,  6,  6,  8,  8. 


— r'-  ,^- 

-^    \ — r- 


-■ — 0 


Breth  -  ren  and  sis- ters  w^e  must  part.  And       to    our  call    -    iiigs  go. 

But     let    us     all  keep  one  iu  heart,  Whilst  ^ve  re -main        be     -    low. 


3~r,«~M — \~'M — I" 


si^l^is^^sig 


Kipl 


£:ga-^pcfr^[:r=c=^-|:prh:=;j=a=|: 


1       \ 1 

1 1 ^— 

:xzi"_izrz: 


1^ 


W-Ff- 


I    r~i 


:B: 


m 


We're  marching       Im  -    manu- el's  ground,      soon        hear      the  trum- pet  sound 
1  through  We       shall 


:«-".[ 


^LlMZi 


_.-*: 


^T^J 


rzcn: 


■EHE 


'SIZ^:ZLrz#:rii*5TTlir; 


'1 '-, 


PAREWELE,— Concluded. 


93 


PS^S' 


^^ 


:=^^: 


And  then  with  J  e  -  sus  we  shall   meet,     And  nev  -  er,  nev- er  part     again,    What! 


iii§? 


isin 


^■-^1 


-P= 


-k- 


?±EEr± 


J I 


,-1^ 

^__ 

__i*L_^*L_  N,    s       !■  r 

-■    I       1       1       1       ill       ^    '^^    yt               w      ^   -^-   «^-   ^-      ^     - 

;**   ^   ^              ^ 

nev-er    part    again? 
1                                      fc.                                                                                                     1*    '■ 

■       *       ffl 

1        1^ 

-                   ^                 1          1              '            1.         k          k          K             ^ 

-       ^      *»d 

1                     ""^              1            ^  ^        ^       ^          1 

1 

k^        1            1            i            1 

1                                                                                         ^       ^       ^ 

1                                    No;        nev-er  part    a  -  gain ;                                           What! 

1 

1 

1                         — 

■■                                               ^ 

1 

I — r~\ — r 


li={- 
te 


.^^^ 


iriizc: 


j  never  ])art  again 


hMIJ  IB 


^  r  ^  w 


;FtfEF 


r-icz^ 


-K 


;e^^ 


=h-Ek:^t-tFTF^'E 


But    then  we        each  other  greet,  And    never,  never  part  again, 
shall 


2.  "We  ma>'  but  meet  a  few  times  more, 
Till  we  sliall  meet  above, 
Where  pain  and  parting  are  no  more, 
In  that  bright  world  of  love, 

We're  marching,  &c. 


3.  We  shall  with  Christ,  in  Paradise, 
To  endless  ages  dwell : 
Then  let  us  pray,  both  night  and  day- 
So  now,  dear  friends,  farewell. 
We're  marching,  &c. 


4.  And  when  we  meet  in  heaven  above, 
Where  saints  and  angels  dwell: 
Well  sing  of  his  redeeming  love, 
And  never  say  farewell. 

We're  marching,  &c. 


94 


PIETY.    0.  M. 


i^^lg 


— \ — 1" 


:ii— s— ^— ^: 


M^ 


^i 


-^-^- 


©iF-f 


F- 


'F^r-  \ 


-^—^- 


rzzr: 


''m^?- 


j  Come  let    us     join  our      cheer  -  ful  songs,  With  an  -  gels  round    the 


m^e=P=^ 


f-d 


w~F-r-p 


JZZ c 


'^EF^ 


9: 


Fir" 


zs: 


wm- 


;£^=nr:p£r=-r 


throne;      Ten  thousand  thousand         are         their  tongues,  But      all         their 


-fizf- 


-=F:':f=^=fef^ 


\     \ 


N^- 


-^--1 k- 

i~"i~~'r 


FF=P 


TZZZC 


1^ 


'! 1 — r 


^gg 


J--^- 


joys  are  one. 


-^-k- 


zizt: 


:FE=^=F^- 


11 


E?;?;) 


(^ 


k 


PIETY.— Concluded. 


— ,_ 


m 


F— F 


95 


m 


;bes 


s* 


P 


2.  Worthy  the  Lamb  that  died,  they  cry,  3.  Jesus  is  worthy  to  receive 
To  be  exalted  thus  :  Honor  and  pow'r  divine  ; 

Worthy  the  Lamb,  our  hearts  reply,  And  blessings  more  than  we  can  give, 

For  he  was  slain  for  us.  Be,  Lord,  forever  thine. 

4.  The  whole  creation  join  in  one, 
To  bless  the  sacred  name 
Of  him  that  sits  upon  the  throne, 
And  to  adore  the  Lamb. 


MOURI^ER'S  TEAR.     C.  M. 


aii^:^;^^!^^ 


O  thou  who  dri'st  the  mourners  tear,  How  dark  this  world  would  be.  1 

If,    pierc'd  by    sin    and       sorrow  here.  We  could  not  fly    to       thee :  J 


■.#a-^ 


ESSE 


^-F=^=F 


EEg 


:z—i 


I        The  friends  who  in    our    sunshine  live,  When  winter  comes,  are  flown,  Aufl 
•^       ^       «P       ^       W  ^       ^  s«»- 


96 


MOURI\IER'S   TEAR.—Conclnded. 


]     n^ — 5" 

-£ 

t 

* 

he 

who 

has 

but 

t 

ears 

to    give, 

Must  weep  those  tears 

a     - 

lone. 

.f?S N ?»L 


^HH 


3.  O  who  could  bear  life's  stormy  doom, 

Did  not  thy  wing  of  love, 
Come  brightly  wafting  thro'  the  gloom 
Our  peace-branch  from  above  ? 

4.  Then  sorrow,  touch'd  by  thee,  grows  bright 

With  more  than  rapture's  ray  ; 
As  darkness  shows  us  worlds  of  light, 
We  never  saw  by  day. 


LINGHAEE.    C.  M. 


si^^^rl 


O  for  a  thousand  tongues  to  shtg  My  great  Redeemer's  praise.    :  |1: 

The  triumphs  of  his  grace. 


c:^3a. 


^gg^g^^ 


ss*^ 


fel^s 


^   I      i. 


LIl^GHAM.— Concluded. 


97 


The 


^^=^f&M=l^=="=^M==g=g 


The     :P:     :0 


F^^fei^ETE-|FEF£:E|^Ei±EE^^ 


The  triumph 


rr 


-pj    sp- 


\  — ^-'i — p^-h^-~#-h, — p— i^-i — — ^  . — ^— ^1 — I — r-f—r 


The  glories  of  my  God  and  King ; 


f-r=ir-=r 


r-j^ — jg — g — g- 


i^^E^m^ 


^^==FS?- 


g^^El^^l 


f  F 


l^il^iSiilfMi-li 


.^-JLl— 


^ 


2.  My  gracious  master,  and  my  God, 

Assist  me  to  proclaim, 
To  spread  through  all  the  earth  abroad, 
The  honors  of  thy  name. 

3.  Jesus !-  the  name  that  charms  our  fears, 

And  bids  our  sorrows  cease; 
'Tis  music  in  the  sinner's  ears ; 
'Tis  life  and  health  and  peace. 

4.  He  breaks  the  pow'r  of  reigning  sin, 

He  sets  the  pris'ner  free; 
His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean, 
His  blood  avail'd  for  me. 

5.  He  speaks — and  list'ning  to  his  voice, 

New  life  the  dead  receive ; 
The  mournful  broken  hearts  rejoice: 
The  humble  poor  believe. 

6.  Hear  him  ye  deat  his  praise  ye  dumb. 

Your  loosen'd  tongues  employ; 
Ye  blind,  behold  your  Saviour  come. 
And  leap  ye  lame  for  joy. 


98 


TRIUMPH.     11,  11,  11,  11. 


iife&i^=i^^^ 


O    Jesus,  my  Saviour,  to    thee  I    submit,  With  love  and        givings  laH 

thanks- 


^ggg^rgfep^^g^^Fg^ 


c±:-[ — I     r—  "T— rr—i — i — r--±irz±fziii±i:izzz!3zdL 


I  down  at  thy  feot,  The     sac  -  ri  -  fice    of-  fer,  my  soul,  flesh,  and  blood.  To 


mmsmmmm 


w^^^^^^^^wwm 


thee      my        Re  -  deem    -    er.         my    liOrd.        and        my  God. 


^F=F 


B 


I 


r- 


m 


2. 1  love  thee,  I  love  thee,  I  love  thee,  my  Lord, 
I  love  thee  my  Saviour,  I  trust  in  thy  word, 
I  love  thee,  I  love  thee,  and  that  thou  dost  know, 
But  how  much  I  love  thee  I  never  can  show. 

3.  I'm  happy,  I'm  happy,  O  wond'rous  account, 
My  joys  are  immortal,  I  stand  on  the  mount, 
I  gaze  on  my  treasure,  and  long  to  be  there. 
With  angels  my  kindred,  and  Jesus  my  dear. 

4.  O  Jesus,  my  Saviour,  in  thee  I  am  blest. 

My  life  and  my  treasure,  my  joy  and  my  rest, 
Thy  grace  be  my  theme,  and  thy  name  be  my  song. 
Thy  love  doth  inspire  both  my  heart  and  my  tongue. 

6.  O  who  is  like  Jesus  ?  he  is  Salem's  bright  king, 
He  smiles  and  he  loves  me,  and  learns  me  to  sing; 
rii  praise  him,  I'll  praise  him,  with  notes  loud  and  shrill, 
While  nvers  oj  pleasure  my  spirit  doth  fill. 


s 


MELODY.     0.  M. 


99 


lg^g^te=^ 


Lord,    in        the        morn    -    ing        thou        shall  hear,  My    voice 


H^i 


-3~J. 


^M 


>~«i — 


±d 


mm 


:SESS 


cend      - 

ing        high:     To            thee 

Will 

i          bk    (?_■ 

•     feb.                       [N. 

B 

1 

1                1 

P   •   1 

1 

4«'  ,        1        -1 

1 

I  di 


I 


E^ESii^^^p^gag 


eS 


my    pray'r.    To      thee 


lift 


mine      eye. 


^- 


2.  Up  to  the  hills  where  Christ  is  gone 

To  plead  for  all  his  saints — 
Presenting  at  his  Father's  throne, 
Our  songs  and  our  complaints. 

3.  Thou  art  a  God,  before  whose  sight 

The  wicked  shall  not  stand ; 

Sinners  shall  ne'er  be  thy  delight, 

Nor  dwell  at  thy  right  hand. 

4.  Now  to  thy  house  will  I  resort, 

To  taste  thy  mercies  there: 
I  will  frequent  thy  holy  court, 
And  worship  in  thy  fear. 

5.  O  may  thy  spirit  guide  my  feet, 

In  ways  of  righteousness; 
Make  every  path  of  duty  straight, 
And  plain  before  my  face. 


100 


HymKT,— Concluded. 


6.  My  watchful  enemies  combine 

To  tempt  my  soul  astray  : 
They  flatter  with  a  base  design, 
To  make  my  soul  their  prey. 

7.  Lord,  crush  the  serpent  in  the  dust, 

And  all  its  plots  destroy; 
While  those  that  in  thy  mercy  trust, 
Forever  shout  for  joy. 

8.  The  men  that  love  and  fear  thy  name, 

Shall  see  their  hopes  fulfiU'd  : 
The  mighty  God  will  compass  them 
With  favor,  as  a  shield. 


THE  PILGRIM.    C.    M. 


n: 


:az:( 


e: 


^: 


■s 


S 


g^E^^iS^Si 


In        e  -  vil  long    I      took     delight.  Unaw'd    by  shame  or    fear ;    Till 

-&t .-Sz^fi 


P=i 


'^ 


/T-k- 


=T 


1~ — \' 


-rzw: 


"I    I 


1  _  2 


-P-F^ 


a    new    ob -ject  struck  my  sight,  And  slopp'd  my    vt'ild    ca 


HYMW:— Concluded. 


101 


2.  I  saw  One  hanging  on  a  tree. 

In  aoonies  and  blood, 
Who  fix'd  his  languid  eyes  on  me, 
As  near  Itis  cross  1  stood. 

3.  Sure  never,  to  my  latest  breath, 

Can  I  forget  that  look  ; 
It  seern'd  to  charge  me  with  his  death, 
Though  not  a  word  he  spoke. 

4.  My  conscience  felt,  and  own'd  the  guilt, 

And  plung'd  me  in  despair; 
I  saw  my  sins  his  blood  had  spilt. 
And  help'd  to  nail  him  there. 

5.  Alas  !  I  knew  not  what  I  did  ; 

But  now  my  tears  are  vain: 
Where  shall  my  trembling  soul  be  hid? 
For  I  the  Lord  have  slain. 

6.  A  second  look  he  gave,  which  said, 

"  I  freely  all  forgive  ; 
This  blood  is  for  thy  ransom  paid, 
I  die  that  thou  n>ay'st  live." 

7.  Thus  while  his  death  my  sin  displays 

In  all  its  blackest  hue; 
(Such  is  the  mystery  of  grace) 
It  seals  my  pardon  too. 

8.  With  pleasing  grief  and  mournful  joy 

My  spirit  now  is  filTd, 
That  I  should  such  a  life  destroy, 
Yet  live  by  him  I  kill'd. 


ORION:     6,  6,  6,  6,  8,  8. 


A  -  wake  our  drow  -  sy  souls :  Shake    off         each  sloth  -  fill  banci ; 
The   wonders     of   this    day,  Our        no    -     blest  songs  de-mand, 


PlS^g&liiiii^SE 


I  2 


102 


ZTTCZTZ 


OaiOW,— Concluded, 


■^ 


;^^j»_ 


sono-s      of 


-    pi  -  cious  morn!  thy      bliss  -    ful      rays,  Bright      ser.aphs    hail     in 
se    -    raphs      hail        in     songs  ot'    praise. 


'1 

praise. 


Bright 


& 


ii^:^si 


2.  At  thy  approaching  dawn, 

Reluctant  death  resicrn'd 
The  glorious  Prince  ot"  life, 

In  dark  domains  confin'd  ! 
Th'  angelic  hosts  around  him  bends; 
And,  'midst  their  shouts,  the  God  ascends. 

3.  All  hail,  triumphant  Lord  ! 

Heav'n  with  hosannas  rings; 
While  earth,  in  humbler  strains, 

Thy  praise  responsive  sings; 
"  Worthy  art  Thou  who  once  was  slain, 
Through  endless  years  to  live  and  reign." 


THE   CROSS   AND   CROWN. 


:A":Hz:Bz:r^ 


-r 


"I — r-T 


^E£  = 


:^:-? 


^13 


I 


Must  Simon  bear  his  cross  a  -  lone,  and      all  the  world    go        free?   Nol 


SL.jr 


&—W 


>-k-k- 

-r-r-j— 


\ 


THE   CROSS  AND  CROWN.— Concluded. 


103 


1   ff-powr^ 


1 


-k  -k- 


FJrJjrjjrjgz? 


cross  for  ev'ry  one,  and  there's  a  cross  for 
> N_ ^ !»i_ 


me,  Yes,  there's  a  cross  on 
^    S, !^ 


WI»~1& 


2z-Fzk 


=tFFF^=F?i^-F 


xz^ 


-^_, ^?!!«    -?^- 


{    1     I 
iZSjaisiiB: 


"n — i — r^m'TW — \ 


n^z;^"3H 


^^: 


— \—\ — ^"^rrn'nzis: 
-T~\ — ^~i   r^m^T- 

IBJOil^-b-niF- 


j  Calvary,  thro"  which  by  faitli    the     crown     I     see  :  To  me 'tis  pardon  bringing.  O 

,?!!L !S ^P*.. 


tt 

Vj-1- 


-k-fei^-k- 


-k fes— k- 


-Ff-F 


—  !te pjbt ^ r  "^  "  ^'fc^ — fcs 1 j ^% 

-i' — »~\\ — »"\ — g~rg-#~r~r  i — m~srw\\ — ri 


,*^_t — . — 


i^5=£BF 


that's  the  cro.?s  for  me,      O  that's  the  cross  foi  me. 


I      1       I      I 


T'i — ' — I — V — '~' — i — lM" 


-L-i- 


::5-:!s:i 


k-k- 


2.  How  happy  are  the  saints  above,  who  once  went  mo"nrning  here  ; 
Eut  now  they  taste  unmingled  love,  and  joy  without  a  tear. 

Yes.  perfect  love  will  dry  the  tear,  and  cast  out  all  tormenting  fear, 
"Which  round  my  heart  is  clinging.    O  that's  the  love  for  me,  &c. 

3.  AVe'll  bear  the  consecrated  cross,  till  from  the  cross  we're  free  ; 
And  then  go  home  to  wear  the  crown,  for  ihere's  a  crown  for  me. 

Yes  there's  a  crown  in  heav'n  above,  the  purchase  of  my  iSaviour's  love, 
For  me  at  his  appearing.    O  that's  the  crown  for  me.  &;c. 

4.  The  church  has  heard  the  mighty  cry,  the  Lord  will  soon  appear; 
Ye  virgins,  rise  with  burninglamps.  go  meet  him  in  the  air: 

Yes  Ihere's  a  home  in  heav'n  prepared,  a  house  no  wicked  man  has  shar'd, 
Where  Christ  is  interceding     O  that's  the  bonie  for  me,  &.c. 


104 


LANCASTER.    L.  M. 


r,!fefrii;ifei 


pw    tlie     skies,  Let   the     Cre   -   a  -  tor's 


mM 


From    all  that   dwel 


i 


liiigsj^^E^^^afei 


praise    a  -  rise  ;  Let        the 


Re  -  deem  -  er's      name 


be       sun":,  Throujrli 


— k- 


IZZI 


n 


■r-r- 


■m 


;£E 


I 


|E3=3giPEgi=^iPit 


itZl 


ev'    -    ry 


by  ev'    -    ry  tongue. 


ieni 


2.  Eternal  are  thy  mercies,  Lord; 
Eternal  truths  attend  thy  word  ; 

Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore, 
Till  suns  shall  set  and  rise  no  more. 

3.  Your  lofty  themes  ye  mortals  bring, 
In  song-s  of  praise  divinely  sing-; 
The  great  salvation  loud  proclaim, 
And  shout  for  joy  the  Saviour's  name. 

4.  In  ev'ry  land  begin  the  song; 
To  ev'ry  land  the  strains  belong; 
In  cheerful  sounds  all  voices  raise, 
And  fill  the  world  with  loudest  praise. 


LOVELY  MORIMING. 


105 


-#A^ 


^fS^i 


ii 


m 


The  last  love  -    ly      morn  -  in g,    all  blooming  and  fair,     While  the 
Is     fast  on  -  ward    fleet -ing,    and  soon  will  appear; 


rik- 


S^ 


I    r 


mm 


let  us         be         read-y      and  hail   the  bright  day. 


|El^i^g.:fe€Ei 


2.  And  when  that  bright  morning 
In  splendor  shall  dawn, 
Our  tears  will  be  ended, 
Our  sorrows  all  gone  ; 
While  the  mighty,  &c. 


3.  The  graves  will  be  open'd, 
The  dead  will  arise, 
And  with  the  Redeemer 
Mount  up  to  the  skies, 
While  the  mighty,  &c 


4,  The  samts  then  immortal, 
In  glory  shall  reign ! 
The  Bride  with  the  Bridegroom 
Forever  remain, 
While  the  mighty,  &c. 


RISING  SUN.    S.  m. 


.e--: 


^-^ 


Eggg^^lig 


Oh,  where  shall  rest  be  found?  Rost  to      the    wea   -    ry       soul?  'Twer.; 


106 


RISING  SUN.    (Concluded. 


E^^^^= 


I      r 


:^^::^i^pEE^£^ 


vain   the      ocean's  depths    to  sound,  Or  pierce  to      eilh  -  er      pole. 


— I 1 r' 


m 


numbered  by    the    flight  of    years,  And  all    that    life    is         love. 


This 


g^lggjgg^^^l^gi^^g^Sg^ 


This  world  can  never  give  The  bliss  for  which  we  sigh ;  'Tis  not         the 


This  world  can  never  give  The  bliss  for  which  we  sigh  ;  'Tis 


\ztz^ 


f 

world  can  never  give  The  bliss  for  which  we  sigh ;  'Tis  not  the  whole  of  life  to 


r~i — I     I ri     g^i  r Jzir^  r    ri    rt 


whole  of     life   to  *     live, 


Nor      all  of  death  to  die. 


die 


not  the  wliole  of       life  to  live.  Nor    all      of  death  to        die 


-ik-r-k 


:#e:i: 


k^^k 


fp^ 


PZCUfST 


EE 


live, 


Nor    ail 


of     death   to         die. 


HE  COMETH  QUICKLY.     11,12,12,12.         107 


^-r^-lfc 


KS"d"Lffi~<*n=^~i — LI — I — ^"^ ' — I — I    t  '^ — r^b rwr 


He      comelli !       He    cometh  !     The       ages  are  o'er,  Lo,  the  clouds  have  re- 


^iiaEE£EHiF^EEEEi^£HtEEE 


A  — 

n                              111 

n^ — r        > — 1 

_r3_    -^    _  .      - 

i 

^?-^=^^i^-^- 

rJ-ivj-f^_^..j_.^_ 

-^-i^-r- 

1  ■  -l      ^ — .--r-  -^ 

*         1     _;-__*-■  r 

1      1    -1      ■ 

<    ceiv'd    him,  he        tar    -    ries    no      more,  :|): 
1                                      ^^                                    -^-    -                                           -f- 

^       fc.      h.       ^    tu 

1      r^  r 

p   i     k 

'    1      ^  r    1       *  B 

11     1 

,-^     (♦     F 

r     1     ^ 

[     ^11     r    \ J! 

^           1 

-U  1—  [—- 

1           1 

Vi    f-    r  r^  r-r  i     r 

n  r^  f^ 

1 

'I , r" 


r-lte- 


^E^ 


u 


Lo,    the      times    .    are    ful  -  fill'd,    and    the 


gl^^ 


EE^Ft 


"I    im 


;p^^ 


c.: 


x|     vo'cp      of    his    word.  Ushers       in        with  its        glo   -    ry    the      day  of  the 


W- 


\      r 


fctlC^ZC^ 


iiii: 


EPE^? 


;i=.=fc?EE^=^=i=EF^ 


1 — I — r 


gpgagiiB=Bt 


Lord  I  Ushers      in         with  its       glo    -     ry      the    day     of     the  Lord. 


-| 1 — r- 


^sL 


~EEt 


i^i=i 


108         HE  COMETH  QUICKLY.    (Concluded.) 

2.  'J'ii' ArcliariL'-el !  Th' Archangel !  His  grave-stirringf  word, 
Now  h'-  spctikelli  in  thunder,  the  blast  of  his  Lord  I 
O'er  the  k  ni^doin  of  death,  in  the  earth  and  the  main. 
Loud  he  sliouteth  the  triumph  Messiah  shall  gain. 

3.  Behold  liiin  I  Behold  h:m!  in  triumph  we  cry, 
And  behold  the  bright  angels  that  shine  in  the  sky  I 
Lo,  he  c'omus, not  as  once,  to  a  cheerless  abode; 
^Tis  ihe  day  of  his  triumph,  the  day  of  our  God  I 

4.  Behold  it  1  Behold  it !  The  sight  is  divine ! 
See  the  walls  of  the  city  all  splendidly  shine  I 
'Tis  the  Salein  of  God  coining  down  from  above  ; 
'Tis  the  city  of  glory,  the  city  of  love. 

5.  Come,  Jesus  I  Come,  Jesus  I  Thy  bride  bids  thee  come  ! 

O  come  quickly  1  come  quickly,  and  take  thy  saints  home  I 
All  creation  doth  groan  for  the  hope  of  thy  reign — 
O  come  quickly  I  come  quickly,  Lord  Jesus — Amen  ! 


ie 


FRANKLIN.    0.  M. 


L-zr-:zrz_r:_br:^_r-  (       ^—\r"^       izzbrzidb 

sol    -    -    -    -    -    dier       of  the  cross, 


Am 


J—L 


Hei 


the  Lamb  ?  And  shall 


gfeii^^*EgErf5i 


his    cause,     Or  blush 


I 
to      speak         his     name. 


FRANKLmi— (Concluded.) 


109 


2  Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies 

On  flovv'ry  beds  of  ease, 
While  others  fought  to  win  the  prize, 
And  sail'd  through  bloody  seas? 

3  Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face  ? 

Must  I  not  stem  the  flood  ? 
Is  this  vile  world  a  friend  to  grace, 
To  help  me  on  to  God  ? 

4  Sure,  I  must  fight,  if  I  would  reign, 

Increase  my  courage,  Lord  ; 
I'll  bear  the  toil,  endure  the  pain, 
Supported  by  thy  word. 

5  Thy  saints,  in  all  this  glorious  war, 

Shall  conquer,  though  they  die ; 
They  see  the  triumph  from  afar, 
By  faith  they  bring  it  nigh. 

6  When  that  illustrious  day  shall  rise, 

And  all  thy  armies  shine 
In  robes  of  vict'ry  through  the  skies, 
The  glory  shall  be  thine. 


JUBILEE.     6,  6,  6,  6,  8,  8. 


N^FEFJE^JEE^E^E^lgg^il 


Blow     ye     the    trum  -  pet,        blow.   The       glad  -  ly        sol  -  emn  sound, 
Let        all     the      na  -  tions      know.    To     earth's  re    -    mot  -  est    bound-. 


!^l 


^-- tiiri_r:^ tr. 


~~i — 1 — r 


:c:- 


Ex    -    tol      the  Lamb  of  God,      The       all  -  a    -    ton  -  ing  Lamb ; 

Re  -  demption     in       his         blood    Throughout   the     world  pro -claim. 


-.— —B — r 


I  '  '     I '— ^ inj-j *-i '  ■  ■'    '  1   -*       r  -^ 

K 


uo 


JUBILEE.    (Concluded.) 


f=^r- 


turn,      ye        ran    -    som'd     sin    -    ners,      home. 


"I — r~a" 


m 


-.i==-CL 


turn,      ye        ran    -    som'd      sin    -    ners,      home. 


^E^^i^^ 


home. 


Si 


home. 


in 


3  The  gospel  trumpet  hear, 

The  news  of  heav'nly  grace  ; 
And  sav'd  from  earth,  appear 
Before  your  Saviour's  face: 
The  year  of  Jubilee  is  come, 
Return,  ye  ransom'd  sinners,  home, 


% 


THE  HAPPY  MEETING.     7s  and  6s. 

^-1       N 


¥■ 


-Ji: 


is^nifac: 


~i 1 — r — r — !    1 r 


riere  we     suf    -    fer      grief    and    pain,  Here    we    meet        to 


m 


p—^ 


Ill 


THE  HAPPY  MEETMG.    (Concluded.) 

";^~~! »r\ j^—^-'^J^—^ri i h 


mtmi 


^^s^^:^ 


that   will     be     joy    -    ful,        joy    -    ful.     joy    -    ful,    joy    -    ful, 

I      I      I 
I — I —  I — 


-f~f 


Siiiil^iEg 


s~i»l        r-_:: 


.^. 


^~i: 


t^-^- 


*7  I** 

O,      that    will    be   joy  -  ful,     When  wc      meet     to      part  no    more. 


iE 


•^fcFliFj 


wm 


:^hr:f±i 


-A-t. 


'^- 


p 


2  All  who  love  the  Lord  below, 
When  they  die  to  heaven  go, 

And  sing  with  saints  above. 
0  that,  &c. 

3  Happy  Scholars  will  be  there. 

Who  have  sought  the  Lord  by  prayer, 
From  every  Sunday  School. 
O  that,  &c. 

4  Teachers,  too,  shall  meet  above. 
And  our  Preachers  whom  we  love, 

Shall  meet  to  part  no  more. 
O  that,  &c. 

5  O  how  happy  we  shall  be ! 
For  our  Saviour  we  shall  see 

Exalted  on  his  throne! 
O  that,  &c. 


112         THE  HAPPY  MEETING.    (Concluded.) 

6  There  we  all  shall  sing-  with  joy, 
And  eternity  employ 

In  praising  Christ,  the  Lord. 
O  that,  &c. 


BROWN.    C.  M. 


}  God  moves  in  a      mys  -  te-rious  way,  His    won-ders       to      per  -  form ; 


Deep  in       un-fa  -  thom  -  a  -  ble  mines  Of     ne  -  ver    -  fail  -  ing    skill, 


m 


He  plants  his  footsteps    in      the  sea.  And       rides    up  -  on     the    storm. 


^:r: 


^mm 


He    treasures  up    his  bright  design:^.  And    works  his    sov'reign    will. 


:f.-. 


1= 


3  Ye  fearful  saints,  fresh  courage  take, 

The  clouds  ye  so  much  dread 
Are  big  with  mercy,  and  shall  break 
In  blessings  on  your  head. 

4  Judge  not  the  Lord  by  ft^eble  sense. 

But  trust  him  for  his  grace ; 
Behind  a  frowning  providence 
Fie  hides  a  smiling  face. 


BROWN.    (Concluded.) 


U3 


5  His  purposes  will  ripen  fast, 

Unfolding  every  hour  ; 
The  bud  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 
But  sweet  will  be  the  flow'r. 

6  Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err. 

And  scan  his  work*  in  vain  : 
God  is  his  own  interpreter, 
And  he  will  make  it  plain. 


PSlLlfiil 


LINN.    L.  m. 


m 


^-^=^: 


the    Lord,    who  reigns      a  -  bove,       Fix'd  on     his 

I 


^3 


^mmm^^ 


de  -  bas'd      and    guil    -    ty      man,     From  crime  to 

I 


g^SI^E 


:s^3 


^'- 


throne  of      truth  and    love : 


|gEE^E^£^ 


Be  -  hold    the     fin     -     -    ger 

! 


f-rz^q 


■.^=2 


^m^ 


crime         with  mad      -      ness    ran, 


Well  might  his     arm 


jg*: 


F^F^^^^^ 


4=: 


k2 


U4 

o3l^ — ^ iif 


j^-^:l 


LINW.    (Continued.) 


"j2IZ 


iiiaS^ 


of        his    power,        Con -tem-plate,  won    -    -    der,    and        a    -    dore. 


il 


:M~9: 


^^mm 


thun  -  ders  launch,      And  blast  th'  ungrate    -    -    ful,      root     and    branch. 

1^ ' 


^3^^^E^i^P 


#- 


^;=F^ 


t 


cz_i__ =_ 


qrq: 


=i=r=--F 


:g~#~r 


p's 


Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah,  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah,  Hal  -  le  -  lu 


Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah,  Hal  -  le  -  In  -  jah,  Hal  -  le  -  lu 


.t_F^; 


'^'m'. 


-,♦—*- 


■^3 


P\ 


m 


r:^M- 


1 — r 


-^^ 


^ 


^^ 


l^m 


1      I 


2Zi$: 


^^ 


jah,  Hal-le    -    lu  -  jah,  Hal-le    -    lu  -  jah. 


I 


— g-f^Tt^- 


J2Z^ 


-r— [-=^-^5^=*=- 


jah,  Hai-le    -    lu  -  jah,   Hal-le    -    lu  -  jah,    Hal-le    -    lu 


>->- 


I     I 


:S: 


r=:|^- 


¥3. 


HrMc- 


LINBT.    (Concluded.) 


115 


n^#- 


I ^^L-««^_JLr L_^ t^^ 


Praise  the      Lord. 


Sfes^Ei 


Praise   the      Lord. 


3  The  eastern  star  with  glory  streams, 
It  comes  with  healing  on  its  beams ; 
Dark  mists  of  error  flee  away, 

And  Judah  hails  the  rising  day. 

4  His  sacred  memory  we  bless, 
Whose  holy  gospel  we  possess ; 
And  praise  that  great  almighty  name 
From  whom  such  lig-ht  and  favor  came. 


CORYDON.     11,8,  11,8. 


.4«^ ' 


Sg^gSggp 


■-U 


t- 


J— 1  _t 


m<tr- 


I           '                      ,                            #  I 

Enclasp'd  in  the  arms  of  a    Saviour  he   loves.  No  tears  can  the  Christian  an- 
I      I      !  .  ^ 

szsi|tEzzii::r:::ri:::=:[:s^t:?: 


•-'     ^'     »P— pLTli — 'i —  


p 


-□- 


^- 


'■^-^^^^ 


noy  ;  "With  sweet  resig  -  na  -  tion  he      gent-ly     re-inoves.  To    reap  the   fru- 


!^-e 


^^^^^^^^^^^ 


116 


COx^YDON.     (Concluded.) 


SEE 


To  reap  the    fru  -  i  -  tion    of   joy. 


"P- 


l^^H 


pt:^ 


2  But  dreary  and  dark  is  the  night  of  the  tomb, 

Where  the  lov'd  ones  of  Jesus  are  laid  ; 
No  sunshine  of  nature  can  pierce  the  deep  gloom, 
Or  carols  awaken  the  dead. 

3  The  mandate  eternal  shall  burst  the  cold  tomb. 

And  virtue,  in  beauty  array'd, 
Shall  start  into  life  and  eternally  bloom 
Where  the  roses  of  hope  never  fade. 

4  Then  for  the  departed  no  longer  we'll  mourn. 

Nor  dare  of  our  God  to  complain, 
While  in  sadness  we  gaze  on  the  mould^'ing  urn, 
For  soon  we'll  embrace  them  again. 

5  Then  let  us  prepare  to  embrace  them  again, 

Where  sighing  and  sorrow  shall  cease; 
In  virtue's  bright  path  the  bright  heaven  attain, 
Where  all  is  composure  and  peace. 


TEMPERANCE.    L,  Id 


rbr^sr: 


E 


F-rF-c 


m^m 


1^1^ 


We  praise  thee,  Lord,     if      but        one  soul,     While  the 


past 


;iEiE3EBEEEEEEEE 


We  praise  thee,    if        one  cloud  -  ed    home,  Where  bro 


ken 


febz:3zid:s; 


-m 


-^ k-, 


:^ — ^ 


i 


TEMPERANCE.    (Concluded.) 


117 


^^tf^P=F 


-| 1 . -J 1 


sEEE 


I 


"r-^fFF==P^FF=*-- 


P^ 


EEEEEEE3 


^ 


I  pois-'nous  bowl,  To    health,        and  lib    -     -    er  -  ty,       and      light. 


I  hus-baiid  come,    E  -  rect,  and    in  his  per  -  feet     mind. 


3  No  more  a  weeping  wife  to  mock, 

Till  all  her  hopes  in  anguish  end  ; 
No  more  the  trembling  mind  to  shock, 
And  sink  the  father  in  the  fiend. 

4  Still  give  us  grace,  almighty  King, 

Unwav'ring  at  our  posts  to  stand, 
Till  grateful  at  thy  shrine  we  bring 
The  tribute  of  a  ransom'd  land. 


FLOWERS  OP  EARTH  AND  HEAVEN.     8s  and  6s. 


^-e-^^ 


-^: 


4 


TJiis    earth  hath  many  a    pleas  -  ant    sweet.  Halh  ma- ny    beauteous 

::«^.-r-^-,^•_        _    ._ 

;e:f 


— L r^sa- '■ 


■^z^: 


\ 


118  FLOWERS  OF  EARTH  AND  HEAVEN.    (Continued. ; 


^__p_^_^^ 


\^ 


\ L 


ms^ 


gr- — ^-H — 1 

f^— y-j — I 


;-E5; 


flowers,      Which  spread  their  trib   -   ute        at  our      feet,        And 


i^^^g^^^l 


f]ii-d3Zirzzi: 


-}^~^^ 


W- 


l=::n:^ 


:i 


-b— k- 


■#  ■     I" — r 


3ZZT 


tlZlVl^r 


gZT 


scent  the     glad  -  some    hours.    The    an    -    gry  this  -  tie  threatens  wrath  To 


^!: 


RtEg^i^ilg^^l-l 


r>— r-j— r-j — ^-- 


A I 


£Sfei^^ 


i^--i^ 


man  from     E  -  den    drlv'n.  But  these  brigjit  flow'rs  a  -  bout    our  path,  Whis 


-r 


^^ 


5^: 


l-fci: 


l^^t 


-r=F 


^ 


per        of        grace   and        heav'n,    Whis  -  per        of     grace    and 


^ — g jjjii ^r_p_..p_[:^^^p^ |^-=g::i:{: 

i  heav'n.  Whis-per       of    grace    and  heav'n,    But  these  bright  flow'rs  a- 


FLOWERS  OF  EARTH  ABID  HEAVEN.  (Concluded.)  119 


bout     our       path,      TVhis  -  per 


grace    and 


lieav'n. 


'E^EEi-EBEf: 


p?=f=^l^i 


2  They  tell  us  of  our  Father's  love, 

Our  Father's  bounteous  care, 
And  point  us  to  that  land  above — 

Unfading'  flow^'rs  are  there  : 
The  flow'rs  of  earth  but  bloom  to  die, 

And  lose  their  rich  perfume, 
But  those  sweet  flow'rs  beyond  the  sky 

For  evermore  shall  bloom. 

3  0  give  us,  Lord,  a  cheerful  mind, 

To  joy  in  all  thy  ways, 
That  we  in  every  flow'r  may  find 

Some  grateful  song  of  praise  : 
That  as  to  heav'n  the  moments  flee, 

Their  record  there  to  trace, 
Their  own  pure  eyes  well  pleas'd  to  see 

In  us  the  flow'rs  of  grace. 


ROWLEY.    12,  9,  12,  9. 


pSiiiK^l: 


iiiriut[rJZi^i?tz±zi=l:czizi"zg±zz!?ziiL 


Come  ?.   -   way  to  the  skies,  my  be  -  lo.v  -  ed    a  -  rise,  And  re-joicc  ^n    ih- 


/'•-^j5gEsip8 


We  have  lard  up  our  love   and  our  treasure   a  -  hove,  Tho' our  bodies  c< 


120  •  ROWLEY.    (Concluded.) 


I    day  thou  wast  born  ;  On  this       fes-ti  -  val  day  come  ex  -  ult-ing  a  -  way,  And  with 


w- 


mmmmm^^mm 


tin-ue   be  -  low  ;  The  redeemed  of  our  Lord,  we  re  -member  his  word,  And  with 


-J-| ^-^— *-| — I — I ^->-^ ' ^1 ^ 


"I 1- 


-^z:^ 


i-^- 


Hiii 


shig-ing  to      Si -on  re  -  turn.  And  with  singing    to     Si  -  on    re  -  turn. 

! 


^~i — ! — iri — I — r~r    — ^—wn     i     r~ri *^h^— rr 


sing-ing  to    par-a-dise    go,    And  with  singing   to     par-a-dise  go. 


gt 


ii^ligil^lHF 


3  For  thy  glory  we  are  now  created  to  share, 

Both  the  nature  and  kingdom  divine; 
Now  created  again,  that  our  souls  may  remain 
Throughout  time  and  eternity  thine. 

4  Hallelujah  we  sing  to  our  Father  and  King, 

And  iiis  rapturous  praises  repeat: 
To  the  Lamb  that  was  slain  hallelujah  again, 
Sing  all  heav'n,  and  fall  at  his  feet. 

.'^  in  assurance  of  hope  we  to  Jesus  look  up, 
Till  his  banner,  unfurl'd  in  the  air. 
From  our  graves  v'e  shall  see,  and  cry  out,  "  it  is  he  !  " 
And  fly  up  to  acknowledge  him  there. 


THE  JOYFUL  HOME.     10,  10,  10,  10. 


121 


'!i.^f^T-^Sg^§^^ 


Joy  -  ful  -  ly,    joy  -  ful  -  ly        ou-\v;ird  I  move,  Boiiiid  for  the  land  of  bris^ht 


-^-k-ik ^- 


i^cn: 


gs 


:tr±b. 


y-^-u- 


^ 


:^^ 


m 


k X— : 


-f-*^ 


i 


spi  -  rits    a  -  bove  ;        An  -  gel  -  ic    chor-is  -  ters    sing       as       I      come, 


2  Soon,  with  my  pilgrimage  ended  below, 
Home  to  that  land  of  delight  will  I  go  ; 
Pilgrim  -and  stranger  no -more  shall  I  roam, 
Joyfully,  joyfully  resting  at  home. 

3  Friends  fondly  cherish'd  have  pass'd  on  before, 
Waiting,  they  watch  me  approaching  the  shore. 
Singing  to  cheer  me  through  death's  chilling  gloom, 
Joyfully,  joyfully  haste  to  thy  home. 

4  Sounds  of  sweet  melody  fall  on  my  ear; 
Harps  of  the  blessed,  your  voices  I  hear! 
Rings  with  the  harmony  heav'ns  high  dome. 
Joyfully,  joyfully  haste  to  thy  home. 

5  Death,  with  thy  weapons  of  war,  lay  me  low; 
Strike,  King  of  Terrors,  I  fear  not  thy  blow; 
Jesus  hath  broken  the  bars  of  the  tomb, 
Joyfully,  joyfully  will  I  go  home. 

6  Bright  will  the  morn  of  eternity  dawn. 
Death  shall  be  banish'd,  his  scepter  be  gone; 
Joyfully  then  shall  I  witness  his  doom, 
Joyfully,  joyfully,  safely  at  home. 

L 


122 


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:zi::^:a=B-B: 

_^.rzri_r_ 


PORTUGUESE.     11,  11,  11,  iO. 

1- 


-b^i**- 


Hilher,    ye      faith  -  ful,  haste  with  songs  of  triumph  :  To  Beih-le  -  hem 


'?^^mmsm 


O      Je  •  sus  !    for     such  wond'ious  condescension.  Our  praise  and  our 


=«=:iz=-J= 


^T'f^.- 


I 


3tW=i-.t 


i^mM 


go,     the     Lord  of         life        to 


T 

meet 


To      you,  this  day,        is 


'±zf—r- 
- — ^£=t^ 


tz. B^     r^   K'       ^»    &ri        r^h 


rev'rence  are    an        off  -  'ring        meet 


:^fc^._p 


^-rr — 


:ti3: 


S 


Now    is      the  AVord  made 


:fe 


^-^->- 


j  born  a  Prince  and  Saviour.  O  come,  and  let  us  worship,  O  come,  and  let  us 

I  flesh,  and  dwells  among  us  ;  O  come,  and  let  us  worship,  O  come  and  let  us 


:E-^ 


and  let  us  worship,  O  come  and  let  us 


1 


PORTUGOESE.    (Goncluded.) 


12! 


m 


fe:; 


gggggg^£Eg; 


wor-shij).    O    come  and  let    us      wor    -   ship 


his         feet. 


il^i£;^^?ggi^g^i 


wor-ship,    O     come  and  Jet  us        wor-   ship  at  his        feet. 


s;^-^- 


:«— r 


—^—3. , — 


3  Shout  his  almiohty  name,  ye  choirs  of  ang( 
Let  the  celestial  court  his  praise  repeat; 
Unto  our  God  be  glory  in  the  highest, 
O  come,  and  let  us  worship  at  his  feet. 


FPJEDJDSHIP.     8,  6,  10,  6,  4,  3. 


b — i~r~i — ! — '    ^" 


Ifetfiz^ 


s-a- 


i-^ 


^e- 


--] — I — ]■ 
— 1_ 


^-F^-^ 


^T^ 


lal  the  wounded  soul  ?  'Tis  fnends 


Can  there  a  balm  on  eartli  be  found  To  heal  the  wounded  soul  ?  'Tis  friendship, 

I 


n     I     I — I 
.-Urn — r'^ 


for    it  cheers,  though  all  around  The  waves  of  trou-ble  roll ;  But  friends  must 


FRIEKDSKIP.    (Concluded,) 


b: 


die.    But    friends  must  die,     And       in    the  grave  for- sa  -  ken 


Sigiagj^ 


F 


H— ■ 


I     r 


'fm 


-F' 

lie. 

q: 


1 


i 


2  If  there  be  aught  beneath  the  skies 

That  vies  with  things  above, 
'T  is  friendship,  when  its  sacred  charms  arise 

From  pure  and  virtuous  love  ; 
But  still  how  vain  ! 
Dust  must  return  to  dust  again. 

3  Yes,  while  our  earthl)''  comforts  fly, 

We  still  retain  one  friend; 
'T  is  Jesus !  while  he  lives  we  cannot  die, 

Nor  can  his  friendship  end  : 
His  love  shall  last 
When  death  expires  and  time  is  past. 


MIDDLETON.     8  lines,  8s  and  Ts. 


jSpF^ 


a 


IJCeZi 


._j. 


mmm 


j                       Let      thy  king-dom,    bless  -  ed              Sa  -  viour.  Come  and 
'                     Come,  O    come,  and    reign     for           ev    -  er,    God     of 

bid      our 
love,     and 

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-b-f 


B-—K 


■(^—P- 


n^F« 


SZ£ 


?Src;!;r      ;^\\^-    -^^      --^    P°-    ^^leed-ing  Z. 


tf-F^zfclC&Zl^ 


MIDDLETON.    (Concluded.) 


125 


^IIe^^e^SsS^^^^ 


Hear      thy     peo    -  pie     mourn  and  weep, 


Day      and   nighl  thy 


'0-W' 


frf^ 


ii^i^si[#^_ei 


^msm^^mimmi 


lambs  are 


i ' — I — i — ^~r         I 


cry   -  ing.  Come,   good  Shcp  -  herd,  feed      thy  sheep. 


fi 


I 

2  Some  for  Paul,  some  for  Apollos, 
Some  for  Cephas — none  agree; 

Jesus,  let  us  hear  thee  call  us  ; 
Help  us,  Lord,  to  follow  Ihee  ; 

Then  we'll  rush  through  what  encumbers, 
Over  every  hind'rance  leap, 

Not  kept  back  by  force,  or  numbers — 

Come,  good  Shepherd,  feed  thy  sheep. 


LIBERTY.     8,  8,  8,  8,  8,  8. 


Pris-'ners 


of      hope,     lift       up       your 


heads, 


ig^ 


— n-k-hk 


Pris-'ners 


|S|^^^^ 


of      hope,      be     strong,    be 


bold. 


hk- 


H 


l2 


126 


LIBERTY.     (Continued. 


^_^£FF 


t=P^I 


11:^ 


The      day    of        lib  -   er    -    ty     draws  near  1  Je  -   sus  who    on      the 


Cast      off  your  doubts,  dis  -  dain    to      tear!     Dare  to      be  -  lieve  I  on 


^Si 


"i — r~ 


&=?zf^^it:rEiE^!z3El:ziE!*z 


ser     -     pent  treads,  Sliall  soon    in      your 


be    -    half    ap- 


-f-r-^- 


Christ        lay    hold  1    Wrestle    with    Christ 


in  mighty 


i^zt 


iE^ESE^: 


-l-k- 


n    9~ 


im 


^#.*- 


-^P^¥-F 


EE:^ 


-\ ^^ 


pear  ;  The  Lord  will       to       his      tem-ple  come,  Prepare 


-V 1— I — 'I —  I — ^r  ,^ — ^  ~r  ^—^—r 

will    not      1 


'J^ 


prayer  ;  Tell  him '•  We      will    not      let  thee  iro    Till      we 


thy 


^^^^^ 


f—m— 


"I — f 


LIBERTY.    (Concluded.) 


127 


i*-#-^ 


lliy        nam 


ture      know.     know. 


^EE^EE^^^^^I^Ei 


3  The  promise  stands  for  ever  sure, 

And  we  shall  in  thine  image  shine, 

Partakers  of  a  nature  pure, 
Holy,  angelical,  divine  ; 

In  spirit  join'd  to  thee,  the  Son, 
As  thou  art  with  thy  Father,  one. 


COME,  YE  DISCONSOLATE. 


i ^1 1 — I n — ri — I ^n*^. 

gfczgzi:nzzni|:g3iio^[:^zinz^zgz"z^ 


;^££e 


Come,   ye      dis  -  con  -  so-late,      where  -  e'er      you         lan-guish, 


I — ^ 1 h — g"' ^ hi — j- 


t«E 


n 1^ — I — 1~ 

n 1  — 1 — j- 


^---^- 


^1 


Come,    ai        the      mer  -   cy      scat  ler    -    vent  -  ly        kneel ; 

.^^ I ^ ' J 


jZj^ 


Eg^ 


128        COME,  ¥E  DISCONSOLATE.     (ConCiw.^.; 


;i^— N-^  h^-li^-^.^ 


Here     bring  your  wounded  hearts,  here      tell        your        an    -    guish, 


'1      j?~r 


F' 


t=b=: 


Earth 


^^^a^a^^liE 


1 


has    no      sor 


II 


row  that  heav'n     can 


not      heal. 


?-"EF 


'^- 


^ 


2  Joy  of  the  comfortless,  lio^ht  of  the  straying, 

Hope,  when  all  others  die,  fadeless  and  pure; 
Here  speaks  the  comforter,  in  mercy  saying. 
Earth  has  no  sorrow  that  heav'n  cannot  heal. 

3  Here  see  the  bread  of  life,  see  waters  flowing 

Forth  from  the  throne  of  God,  pure  from  above; 
Come  to  the  feast  prepar'd,  come  ever  knowing 
Earth  has  no  sorrow  that  heav'n  cannot  heal. 


WINTER.    CM. 


Pi^iNfei^ 


._^__^_ 


:p--: 


:n:3ir 


the       morn-ing 


k& 


will 


I 
;nd      My      cries      to 


I 1 — r\ 1 1 .; — "-K  — I — rr 


O      let 


me,    keep  me 


all         this         day      Near  thee,      in 


fe 


iiEE 


f-i 


1 h" 


^ 


:^E 


WINTER.    (Concluded.) 


129 


g^i^^ii=i^^i 


reach        thine 


Thou    art 


my 


Fa 


ther 


Sii^EE 


watch,    to 


I 
feet  peace ;  Help    me  to  watch,    to 

-^ — _ — ^n — r 


M 


E 


:p-S: 


I 


and  iny 


EEEESE 


Friend,  My    help,         for  ev    -   er        near 

I 


watch      and 


r 

pray.     To      pray         and 


cease. 

He 


ne    -    ver     cease. 


3  I  know  my  roving  feet  will  err, 

Unless  thou  be  my  guide  ; 
Warn  me  of  ev'ry  foe  and  snare, 
And  keep  me  near  thy  side. 

4  Then  shall  I  pass  all  dangers  safe. 

And  tread  the  tempter  down  ; 
My  trust,  my  hope,  joy,  and  relief. 
Shall  be  in  thee  alone. 

5  Then  let  my  moments  smoothly  run. 

And  sing  my  hours  away; 
Till  evening  shades  and  setting  suns 
Conclude  in  endless  day. 


INDEX  TO   MUSIC. 


Page. 

A  Home  in  Heaven,  9s  and  10s, 7 

All  is  well,  8,  3.  3,  8.  3,  3,  8,  8,  8,  3, 70 

America,  S.  M., 36 

Asbury,  C.  M.. 27 

Balerma,  C.  ^i., 90 

Bavana.  4  lines  lis. 17 

Bernham,  (5.  6,  6,  6.  8,  8, 78 

Broomsgrove,'  CM., 52 

Brown,  CM., 112 

Come  let  us  anew.  10,  5.  12,  10,  6,12. 74 

Come,  ye  Disconsolale, 1^7 

Communion.  C  M.. 66 

Conet)!^.  S.  M.. 47 

Coronafion.  C  M  , 14 

Corydon.  1 1.  8.  11.  8, 115 

Cowper,  L.  M., 12 

Daughter  of  Zioii,  lis, 55 

Desire,  7.  6,  7.  6.  7,  6,  7,  6, 53 

Devizes,  C.  i\I.. 50 

Devotion,  L.  M., 39 

Dunlap's  Creek.  C.  M., 49 

Eden  of  Love.  12, 11,  12, 11,  12. 12.  12, 11, 63 

Evening  Shade,  S.  M., 38 

Fairfield.  C  M., 32 

Farewell,  8.  6,  8.  G,  8,  8.  8.  8,  6,  6.  6,  6,  8.  8, ■' • 92 

Fatlier-Land.  9,  8,  9,  8, 65 

Felicity.  C  M., 10 

Frstivity,  4.  4,  4.  4,  5,  4,  4,  5, 91 

i-*uwers  of  Earth  and  Heaven.  83  and  6s. 117 

Franklin,  C  M.,  •  •  •  •  • 1U8 

Friendship,  8.  6,  10,6.  4,3, 123 

Gabriel.  CM.,  • 61 

Germantown.  L.  M., 67 

Glasgow.  L.  iM.. 46 

Gospel  Banner.  7,  6,  7,  6,  7.  6, 7, 6, 87 

Gospel  Trumpet.  8,  8,  8,  8,  8,  4. 58 

Gratitude.  S.  M.,- 89 

Greenville,  CM.. 21 

Hants.  S.  M.  •  •  •  • 8 

Harmony  Grove,  C  M.. 6 

Hebron ,  L.  iM ., 73 

He  comelh  quickly,  11. 12,  12,  12, 107 

Here  is  no  Rest,  10,  7, 10, 7, 10,  10,  10,  7, 82 

Home,  lis. 76 

Invitation.  12.  8,  5,  8,  8,  6, 86 

Jjicob's  Well.  C  M.. 79 

.1  nhilee,  6,  6.  6,  6.  8.  8. 109 

.Tiid^ment,  L.  M., 62 

Kershy  w.  8,  7,  8,  7,  4,  7, 25 

I .anc ■a.<ter,  L.  M.. 104 

Le.ia  8.  8.7,  8,  8,  7, • 30 

Liheriy.  S.  S.  8,  8,  8,  8. " 1-J.5 

Liueriv  Tree,  11.  8, 11,  8,  without  slurs ;  C  M.,  with  slurs, Ci6 

Eight.  L.  M 45 

Lingham.  C  M., !J6 

Linn.  L.  M,  ■  •  •  • 113 

Lovely  Morning, 105 

Lovnig  Kindness.  L.  M., 41 

Melody.  CM., 99 

Middletown,  8  lines  8s  and  7s, : 124 


INDEX   TO    MUSIC.  131 


Page. 

Missionary  Hymn,  7.  6,  7,  6.  7,  6,  7,  6,  71 

Mourner's  Tear,  C.  M.,  •  • • 95 

New  Salem,  lis  and  8s, 28 

Ninety-fifih.  C.  M.. 34 

Ninety-third,  S.  M., 57 

Orion,  6.  6.  0,  6,  8,  S, ]  01 

Orlonville.  C.  M., 'JO 

Paradise,  C.  M., 44 

Piety.  C.  M., >.  - . .  94 

Poringiiese.  lis, 122 

Pr.nee  of  Salvation.  12,  11,  12.  8,  80 

Protection,  4  lines  lis, 20 

Redemption,  7,  6,  7,  6,  7.  8.  7,  6, 69 

Request,  S.  M..  •"•..•  • '• : ]  6 

Rising  Sun.  S.  M., 105 

Rock  oi  Ages,  7.7,7,7,7.7, 88 

Rowley,  1  J.  9,  12,  9, • 11:) 

Salem.  L.  M., 24 

St.  Thomas,  S.  M.. •  •  fiO 

Temperance,  L.  M., 11(5 

Tiie  Chariot.  11,  12,  12,  12, 15 

The  Cross  and  Crown. 'jf--lQ2 

Tlie  happy  Land.  10,  10,  13, 10, (^ 

The  liappy  Meeting, 110 

The  joyful  Home,  10s. 121. 

The  Judgment  Seat,  6.  6.  b.  P,  7,  6,  7,  6,  6,  6. So 

The  mouldering  Vine,  8s  and  7s, 75 

The  Pilgrim.  C.  M.. 100 

Triumph,  11.11,11,11, 98 

Wallace,  7.  7.  7,  6,  7,  7.  7,  6. 43 

Watchman,  S.  M.. • •  •  •  •  •     37 

Williamstown.  L.  M  , 23 

Windham.  L.  M., 35 

Winter,  C.  ]\[., 1 28 


INDEX   TO   HYMNS. 


A  charge  to  keep  I  have. CO 

A  home  in  heav'n !  w'hat  a  joyful  thought, 7 

All  hail  the  pow'r  of  Jesus'  name, 14 

Amazing  erace  !  how  sweet  the  sound, 21 

Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, 108 

And  must  this  l>ody  die, 57 

Arm  of  the  Lord,  awake,  awake, 67 

At  Jacob's  well  a  stranger  sought, '9 

Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyful  lays, 41 

Awake  our  drowsy  souls, lul 

Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne, 15 

Behold  the  Saviour  of  mankind, -7 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds, -^ -^9 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow. ' 109 

Broad  is  the  road  that  leads  to  death, -^5 

Burst,  ye  em'rald  gates,  and  bring. 8.S 

Can  there  a  balm  on  earth  be  found, 1 23 

Come,  humble  sinner,  in  whose  breast. 9^ 

Come,  let  us  anew  our  journey  pursue, •  • ~'l 

Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs, 94 

Come,  sound  his  praise  abroad, • 47 

Come,  ye  discont^olate, J ''7 

Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  and  needy,  '-^ 

Come,  ye  that  love  the  Lord,  •  — <...* lo 


132 


INDEX    TO    HYMNS. 


Page. 

Daughter  of  Zion,  awake  from  thy  sadness, 55 

EucJasp'd  in  the  arms  of  a  Savioyr  he  loves, 115 

Klernity  is  just  at  hand, 73 

P'utiier,  I  dare  believe. • 37 

From  Greenland's  icy  mountains. 71 

God  counls  tlie  sorrows  of  his  saints, 44 

God  moves  in  a  m)  sterious  way, 112 

Had  I  ye  si«!;hing  sons  of  sorrow, 75 

Happy  the  ui.an  whose  bliss  supreme, 6 

Hark  "l  how  tlie  gospel  trumpet  sounds, 53 

He  Cometh  !   He  cometh  I  the  ages  are  o'er. 107 

He  comes  I  he  comes  1  tiie  Judge  severe, 62 

He  dies',  the  friend  of  sinners  dies, 24 

}Here.  o'er  the  earth,  as  a  stranger  I  roam, t2 

Here  we  sutfer  grief  and  pain, HO 

Hither,  ye  faithful,  haste  with  songs  of  triumph, J 22 

How  firm  a  Ibundation.  ye  sainis  of  the  Lord, 20 

How  sweet  and  awful  is  the  place, 66 

How  sweet  to  reflect  on  those  joys  that  await  me, 63 

In  a  chariot  of  light,  from  the  regions  of  day, 66 

In  evil  long  I  took  delight, 100 

Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 12 

Joyfully,  joyfully,  onward  1  move. 121 

Let  ev'ry  tongue  thy  goodness  speak, 34 

Let  the  world  their  virtue  boast, 69 

Let  thy  kingdom,  blessed  Sav:our, .-124 

Lord,  in  the  morning  I  will  send. 12S 

Lord,  in  the  morning  thou  shalt  hear. 99 

Mid  .scenes  of  confusion  and  creature  complaints, 76 

Mortals,  awake  1  with  angels  join. 50 

Must  Simon  bear  his  cross  alone,  &c., 102 

My  God.  my  life,  my  love, 8 

My  Saviour,  my  almighty  Friend. 52 

Now  bp.the  gospel  banner. 87 

O  l)lesi  Jesus,  w^e  l)eseech  thee. 91 

O  come,  come  away  from  sin.  that  dreadful  monster, 80 

O  for  a  thousand  tongues  to  sing, 96 

O  Jesus,  my  Saviour,  to  thee  I  submit, 93 

O  there  will  be  mourning, hS 

O  thou  in  whose  presence  my  soul  takes  delight, 28 

O  thou  who  dn'st  the  mourners  tear, 95 

O  when  shall  I  see  Jesus, 53 

O  where  shall  rest  be  found. 105 

Oil  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand. 32 

Praise  ye  the  Lord,  who  reigns  above, 113 

Prisoners  of  hope,  lift  up  your  heads, 125 

Re vi  ve  thy  work,  O  I>ord, 36 

Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  tor  me, SS 

See  the  Lord  of  glory  dying, 30 

Shepherds,  rejoice,  lift  up  your  eyes, JO 

Show  pity.  Lord,  O  Lord  torgive, 23 

Soldiers  of  the  cross,  arise, 43 

The  chariot,  the  chariot,  its  wheels  roll  in  fire, 15 

The  day  is  past  and  gone, 38 

The  last  lovely  morning,  ail  blooming  and  fair, 105 

The  Lord  of  glory  is  my  light. I'l 

The  Lord  shall  come,  the  earth  shall  quake. 46 

j'he  Prince  of  Salvation  in  triumph  is  riding,  y^ 

This  earth  hath  many  a  pleasant  sweet, 1  i  7 

There  is  a  happy  laird,  far.  far  away, 81 

'I'here  is  a  laud  of  pure  delight, !:* 

Theri  is  a  land  where  my  hopes  are  stay'd. *  5 

We  praise  the  Lord  if  but  one  soul, IJ'' 

W^-iat  glory  gilds  the  sacred  page, SO 

What's  this  that  steals,  that  steals  upon  my  frame, ^ '  •  •  •  70 

While  nature  was  sinking  in  stillness  to  rest, 1~ 

Ye  erring  souls  that  wildly  roam,-  •  •  •  • 39 

Y©  virgin  souls,  arise, 67 


:ry!^ 


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